Make 'Em Say Uhh (2005 Digital Remaster)

Make 'Em Say Uhh (Edited) (2005 Digital Remaster) - Master p

No limit studios what's up who dis is who dis is

Ni**a this rappin'4 try who is this oh dis p

P yeah dis p p yeah well if this p lemme hear ya say uh

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This ain't no motherf**kin' p man hang the phone up

uh a nah a nah

Make 'em say uh

Uh

Na nah a nah

Na nah a nah

Ni**a I'm the colonel of the motherf**kin' tank

Y'all after big thanes we after big bank

3 rd ward hustles soldiers in combats

Convicts and dealers and killers with true tats

Never gave a f**k 'bout no hoes on our riches

And niggas come short I'm diggin' ditches

M p pullin' stripes commander in chief

And fools run up wrong ni**a I'm knockin' out some teeth

I'm down here slangin' rollin' with these hustlers

Tryin' to get rid of all you haters and you busts

Steppin' on cold break a niggas nose

In the projects niggas anything goes

Breakin' fools off 'cause I'm a no limit soldier at ease

Now salute this pass me the do ja

Make 'em say uh

Uh

Na nah a nah

Na nah a nah

Make 'em say uh

Uh

Na nah a nah

Na nah a nah

Make 'em say uh

Uh

Na nah a nah

Na nah a nah

Fiend exercisin' this right of exorcism bustin' out the expedition

Bullets choppin' haters business to about the size of prisms our mission

They heard we scary no limit mercenary

No tellin' how bad it get because the worst vary

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

They intimidated by the rounds that the tank shoot

Tank dogs salute every robbery in store

'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 b**ches of who the baddest

Definitely the maddest so the crime gon' stick 'em up

My uh went twice

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And ended with nine get 'em

Make 'em say uh

Uh

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Na nah a nah

Make 'em say uh

Uh

Na nah a nah

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P gon' make ya say uh I'm a make you say ow

I'm not Eric b but guaranteed to move this motherf**kin' crowd

I stay on like light switches money 'cause I like riches

Hittin' nothin' but tight b**ches call me I might hit ya

Ni**a make 'em say nah nah nah don't trip

After I bust yo' sh*t then after that say a nah nah nah

I hang with niggas I do my thang with niggas

They wanna know if I gang bang

'Cause I hang with a whole gang of niggas

So when we connect b**ch better respect this I step quick

'Cause I got a vicious right hand but ya know what my left is quick

Silks you the type of ni**a that promotes violence

You might be right 'cause I'll step in the club and say somethin'

To get that motherf**ker start to fightin'

Bout it

Bad as vogues I'm cold extra see through

Unverified pg unverified never f**king knockin' niggas

'Cause I make 'em all see 3 d

And p D's the game that I spit no limit soldiers got my back

I run this motherf**ker true niggas

And I betcha y'all niggas ya say bet

Make 'em say uh

Uh

Na nah a nah

Na nah a nah

Make 'em say uh

Uh

Na nah a nah

Na nah a nah

We capitalize and monopolize on everything

We see keep pistols drawer and cocked

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

Check the spots that we got on billboard

This tank can set up roadblocks we fadin' all you hoes

Want some mo then let's go stretch you out like elastic

Zip that a** up in plastic have ya folks pickin' caskets

We drastic our tactics is homegrown in the ghetto

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

Forget the baby boys it's the biggest mamma Mia

The lady like diva lyrical man eater

Believe her or see her and get that a** embarrassed

If you're a decision maker guaranteed you'll get carried away

So stay in yo' place when ya hear mamma speakin'

Cannon spray clear the way when ya see the tank creepin'

Make 'em say Uh

Uh

Na nah a nah

Na nah a nah

Make 'em say Uh

Uh

Na nah a nah

Na nah a nah

Hi I'm that ni**a that rap and stick up Joe

When they won't know how to do it

You could be the little bitty skinny motherf**ker

With the braids in his hair usin' limos and choppers too

I done paid my dues but still played the blues

Ni**a play me like you was scared to lose

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

I was a no limit ni**a makin' major moves

I won't stop now b**ch I can't stop

You can't stop me so b**ch don't try

We we true soldiers we don't die

We keep rollin' a nah nah nah nah

All aboard b**ch it's like a choir inside

The group goin' hallelujah

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

B**ches be sayin' he there we there beware

C there silk 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 ni**a I hold my tank up high

Watch how many b**ches get wild a nah a nah

Make 'em say Uh

Uh

Na nah a nah

Na nah a nah