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Master P - Make Em' Say Uhhhh #2 lyrics
(phone ringing)
 No Limit studios-"No Limit studio"
 Master P-"Yo nigga, whatcha'll workin' on?"
 NLS-"Nigga, who the fuck is this?"
 MP-"This P, nigga, whats happenin'"
 NLS-"This ain't no mutha fuckin' P. Nigga, you ain't got shit betta to 
 do than play on the muthafuckin' phone?"
 MP-"Man, take me off muthafuckin' speaker-phone an' pick the phone up. 
 This P nigga. Stop fuckin' playin'"
 NLS-"Nigga, if this fuckin P, nigga, say 'uhh', nigga. Fuck"
 MP-"Nigga, I ain't bout to say no muthafuckin' 'uhh'. Pick the phone up, 
 nigga"
 NLS-"Nigga, what?"
 MP-"I'm on my muthafuckin' way right now"
 NLS-"Come on then, come on then nigga"
 Da Last Don, nigga (remix)
 Ha ha (ha ha)
 Master P:
 Make em say uhhhh!
 Uhhhh!
 Na na na na
 Na na na na
 Make em say uhh
 uhh
 uhh
 uhh
 uhh
 uhh
 uhh
 uhh
 uhh
 uhh
 uhh 
 I told ya I'm the colonel of this muthafuckin' tank
 Don't make me get rowdy and start pullin rank
 My comrads with tanks
 With diamonds and TRU tats
 We make em say 'uhhhh'
 An' 'how ya do that'
 third ward hustlaz
 On these streets chasin' riches
 Penetentury chances
 Cause this a risky buissiness
 A No Limit Souldier
 Commanderin' Cheif
 An' Michael Jackson
 Can't rock a muthafuckin' party like me
 I'm bumpin' for the real niggaz, playaz, and hustlaz
 Qualified killaz, certified head-bustaz
 Got love for the North, South, East, to the West
 Soldierz throw ya rag, Killaz how ya' vest
 Flashin' red lights
 Runnin' from the rollerz
 If life was a movie, 'CUT'
 Pass me the dojah
 Chorus:
 Make em say uhh 
 Uhh
 Na na na na
 Na na na na
 x3
 Fiend:
 Well, if ya knew
 something. Fiend
 still tryin' to do somethin'
 TRU smokaz dont gotta blow
 We done already blew sumpthin
 I still want the green, cornbread, and the cabbage
 No Limit savage
 One known as the baddest
 When I was bustin out expeditions you wasnt ready
 Bangin like soft black cannon
 Bangin' out the 4-7
 (???) a machete 
 I dig da dirt and bury
 Fiend, the excited private on any mercinary
 I hurt an' make you worry
 Like this were you
 Can't get get a tank dog saluteMaster P - Make Em' Say Uhhhh #2 - http://motolyrics.com/master-p/make-em-say-uhhhh-number-2-lyrics.html
 P's already suit
 I represent the boot
 An' the world is rowdy, rowdy
Makin' you say uhhh
 with the colonol, Mr. Bout it
Chorus x2
 Silkk:
 P gon' make ya say uhhh
 I'm gon' make ya say ahhhhhhh
 But this time I'm gon' get rowdy by sayin na na na na na
 I'm a cash deala'
 A No Limit ass kicka'
 I'm a bad nigga
 Fast nigga
 Ain't the last nigga
 keep my mind on my money because I like riches
 House full of tight bitches
 An' call me, I might hitcha
 Now make em say na na na
 Tryin ta act hard core
 Betta for the flow 
 Na na na na na na
 Now get the ball loose
 Kick the boot an drop the verse (64-5)
 I'm tryin' to clock the scrilla 
 But it's hard not to hurt
 Now I'm a No Limit soldier
 So I get my strength through my duties
 Bout to make em scream 'MISTER'
 Like the movie (na na na na na)
Chorus x2
 Mia X:
 You know we showed you once before the tank couldn't be stopped
 Playa hataz jack alot cause they just jockin' they spot
 Off the top
 Think not
 Run up on me 
 cock 9 milla mamma Mia
 Asshole eata
 Head still wouldn't wanna be ya
 See ya 
 At the top of billboards
 Yeah we lookin down
 Wavin at you muthfuckaz
 How you like me now?
 'cause dis country, way back
 laugh at bout it bout it
 Now everybody screams they want to be rowdy rowdy
 T-R-U what we claim
 represent dat dirty south
 4-star major general Mamma work and come out about
 I ride wit No Limit soldiers
 Yes we checkin'
 Wit' the colonel Master P
 He be the Ghetto Dad (?)
 Paper chasaz what they labled us
 Heaven knows 
 If that ass tried to play wit us
 Gotta go
 So we know what we do
 It's never gon die
 World-wide in yo' hood
 P gon' make ya say
 wooooo
Chorus x2
 Snoop Dogg:
 Man, I'm smokin' on some chop-chop from S-G-V
 No Limit family wit' the D-P-G
 Last Don, Big Dogg, what's up? what's happenin'?
 Nigga run up
 We gon' tear da club up
 Top rank, best dank mo' bank in dis game
 Who could t be? Ya'll know my muthafuckin' name
 I ain't neva met a gangsta who ain't loved to bang
 Especially one who can't represent they game
 See, when a No Limit soldier walks in the house
 Nigga get em up, We gon turn this bitch out
 BOOOOOOOOOOOM








