Make Em Say Uhh! Lyrics - Master P

(phone dialing, phone ringing) 

-No Limit Studios. What's up? 

-Who dis is? Who dis is? 

-Nigga, this Rappin 4-tay. Who is this? 

-Uh, dis P! 

-P? 

-Yeah, this P! 

-P? 

-Yeah! 

-If this P, lemme hear ya say, "Ungh!" 

-(voice cracking) Ungh! 

-Nigga, this ain't no muthafuckin P! 

-Man, hang the phone up. 

Chorus: Make em say,"Ungh!" (Ungh!) 

N-nah-n-nah! (n-nah-n-nah!) 

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[Master P] 

Nigga, I'm the colonel of the muthafuckin tank 

Ya'll after big thangs, we after big bank 

3rd Ward hustlas, soldiers in combats 

My comrades is killas and dealas with TRU tats 

Never gave a fuck bout no hoes or no riches 

And niggas come short, I'm diggin ditches 

M.P. pullin strikes, commander-in-chief 

And fools run up wrong 

Nigga, I'm knockin out some teeth 

I'm down here slangin, rollin with these hustlers 

Tryin to get rid of all you hatas and you bustas 

Steppin on gold, breakin niggas nose 

In the projects, nigga, anything goes 

Breakin fools off cause I'm a No Limit soldier 

At ease, and salute this pass me the dolja 

Chorus (3X) 

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[Fiend] 

Fiend make em startin this riot, a exorcism 

Bustin out the expedition, fully choppin hatas 

Business til about the size of prisons, our mission 

They heard we scary, No Limit mercenary 

No tellin how bad it get, because the worse will vary 

I heard you make em worry, that this for the loot 

They intimidated by the rounds that the tank shoot 

Tank dawgs salute! 

Every robbery we score, cause they know 

Everything Fiend know, mean mo money mo 

Little Fiend still want the greens 

The cornbread and the cabbage 

In your hood remindin you bitches of who the baddest 

Definitely the maddest, so the crime gon stick em 

My ungh went twice (ungh, ungh) 

And ended with nine, get em 

Chorus (2X) 

P gon make ya say Uuunnnggghhh! 

I'm a make ya say Ahhh! 

I'm not Eric B., but garauanteed to move this motherfuckin crowd 

I stay on like ice, switchin money, cause I like riches 

Hittin nothin but tight bitches, call me, I might hit ya 

Nigga make em say nah-n-nah, don't trip 

After I bust yo shit, then after that say na-n-n-nah 

I hang with niggas, I do my thang with niggas 

They wanna know if I gangbang 

Cause I hang with a whole gang of niggas 

So when we connect bitch 

Better respect this, I step quick 

Cause I got a vicious right hand but ya know what? 

My left is quick 

Silkk, you the type of nigga that pull the most violence 

Mighty whites 

Cause I'll step in the club and say somethin 

To get that muthafucka to start fightin 

Bitch, bad as vogues, I'm cold as you see me 

Be Gs knockin niggas out? off 3-D 

Peep D, the game that I spit 

No Limit soldier cross my back 

I run this muthafucka, TRU niggas 

I betcha I'll make ya stay back 

Chorus (2X) 

[Mia X] 

We got to lies and monoplolize on everything we seek 

Keep pistols drawed and cocked 

We got the industry locked, we can't be stopped, too hot 

Check the spots that we got on billboards 

The tank can set up roadblocks, we fatin all our foes 

Want some mo? 

Then let's go, stretch you out like elastic 

Zip that ass up in plastic, have ya folks pickin caskets 

We drastic, our tactics is homegrown in the ghetto 

So feel the wrath of this sista, it's like you fightin 10 niggas 

Forget the baby voice, it's the biggest mamma Mia 

The unlady like diva, lyrical man eater, believe her 

Or see her, and get that ass embarrassed 

AKA decision maker, guaranteed you'll get carried away 

So stay in yo place, when ya hear mamma speakin 

Cannons spray, clear the way, when ya see the tank creepin 

Chorus (2X) 

[Mystikal] 

Hah, I'm that nigga that rap, when I? 

If they wanna know how to do it 

It could be the little bitty skinny muthafucka 

With the braids in his hair 

That used to live off Tchopitoula 

I done paid my dues, but still playin the blues 

Nigga play me like you was scared to lose 

I'm still a fool, you ain't heard the news 

I was a No Limit nigga makin major moves 

I won't stop now, bitch, I can't stop 

You cant stop me, so, bitch, don't try 

We TRU soldiers, and we don't die 

We keep rollin, n-n-nah-nah-nah 

All aboard, bitch it's like a? inside 

? hallelujah 

Niggas goin to war, got to fightin and shootin inside rumors 

Little bitch sayin he there, we there, be where? 

C there, Silkk there, Fiend there, Mamma there, P there 

Ain't no salary cap, on top of my dollars 

I roll with nothin, but them No Limit riders 

I gets down nigga, I hold my tank up high 

Watch how many bitches get wild, n-nah-n-nah 

Chorus and fade