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 throwing rank
My comrads with tanks
We gamers wit TRU gats
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:
When I come in
Strong as Fiend
An` I`m still tryin` to do somethin`
Two group of them gotta go
We always lose somethin`
I still want the green, cornbread, and the cabbage
No Limit savage
One known as the baddest
When I whoop up and out
That`s when bitches whoop up and in
A nigga like soft black cannon
Bangin` out the 4-7
Little nigga I`m insane
Got niggaz who couldn`t carry
P, he bout it bout it on any mercinary
I hurt an` make you worry
Like this were you
Can`t get get a tank dog salute
P`s already suit
I predict a boot
An` the world is rowdy, rowdy
Makin` you say uhhh
The coward isn`t bout it.

Chorus x2

Silkk:
P gon make you say ugh
Im`a make you say aaaahh!
But this time im`a get you rowdy
By sayin na na na na na
I`m a cash getter a no limit ass kicker
I`m a bad nigga fast nigga
Ask the last nigga keep my mind on my money
Becuz i like riches
House full of tight bitches call me i might hitcha
I`ll make em say na na na
Tryna act all cold betta for the floww
Na na na na na

Chorus x2

Mia X:
You know we soldiers walking all can`t, 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?
Cross-country, way back
laugh at bout it bout it
Now everybody tries they want to be rowdy rowdy
T-R-U what we claim
represent that gun scout
4-4 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
Chop drank, breath stank, molt bankin an` game
Who could t be? Ya`ll know my muthafuckin` name
i aint neva met a gangster who aint loved to bang
especially when a tank represents his gang
See, when a No Limit soldier walks in the house
Nigga get em up, We gon turn this bitch out

BOOOOOOOOOOOMM
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