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Master P
Sizz Shocker
Silkk
Son of a oh
Master P
You ready whodi; let's go to war
Chorus x2
Na Na Na (uh-ha, uh-ha)
Y'all in trouble now (uh-ha, uh-ha)
Y'all shouldn't have fked around (uh-uh, uh-uh)
No Limit gone shut this down
Silkk
They got something to fear now
Cause look dude ain't kidding around
No Limit geared down
(They been waiting) but I'm here now
You seen big Four Wheelers but none like these
Many before me dog but none like me
I got a band but dog I'm still a b*stard getter
And this time talking about something like a classic hitter
fk with who live their whole life in the gutter
I tell you strait uh uh uh uh ain't like I stutter
When the raps go down dog I can rely on the streets
They got to really rap know dog ain't no more relying on beats
don't wont their girl around me thinking I'm a steal they chick
Insecure don't wont to see their girl on my diss
Try to keep up like VROOOM! when I pass them up
In 4 of them nigg* that's what's up
Have them saying money wise ain't nobody fking with slim
In rap wise Mike how you feel about me: Yo I ain't fking with him
Y'all in my got to go get it, me I'm ready to spit
I don't think y'all ready for this
But come on
Chorus x1
Music Cuts with explosion
Master P
Don't never count us out
This only the begin Ha-Ha
That's why we winning
We smarter than y'all and we got to much paper
Remember that whodi