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Uh, uh, hah!
Alright, Mystikal, (BITCH! Hombre!) Mystikal.
Alright nigga, this E four O.
Huh, E four O, E four O, huh.
Finna get it crankin up in this biatch, what.
Finna get it crankin up in this biaiatch.
V-Town (V-town), New Orleans.
Check it out.
[E-40]
Thangs fine, in the middle of the street, sirens and violens silence
Muthafuckas play for keeps, violens and diamonds on my grand piano
Turn the channel, lemme see that, gimme that back
Muthafucka fool what´s your problem? (What´s your problem?)
Nigro, why you wanna pull all on the side of my column
Column, shot em shot em, got em, stick em, lose em, stock em
Bitch em, dodge em, block em, stock em, rock em, chop em, scheme em
Plottin plot em, 45 special, 45 special, nigga with the four five realize
[B-Legit]
I got this monkey on my back, shit be funky that´s a fact
Screamin up in them swamps though, pocket fulla twamps though
To stomp hoe, totin my pis-tal
Up and down them side streets up in my vehi-cal
Calli still, rally´s fell, French Quarters at night
Smoke blunts, get the money, and make shit right
We´re smokin weed pipe, niggas stuff it and roll
Just some fools bout they paper, way out of control
Now, here we go
(Chorus [B-Legit & E-40])
Here we go, time to let these niggas know
Here we go, here we go, uhhhhh
Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas know
Mystikal, P go get the four door
Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas know
Here we go, here we go, uhhhhh
Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas know
Mystikal, Master P go get the four door
[Mystikal]
A-I-N-T-N-O-L-I-M-I-T
Nigga, we B-O-U-T-I-T-B-O-U-T-I-T
Fonzarelli, gimme the mike
Let me get in they ass
And with the Ice Cream Man we kickin ass
Came way from the project in New Orleans
Where the drug dealers slang and the killers they blast
Pass the grass, gimme the weed, smash the gas, we actin bad
We lookin for the bitches with the pink cookie
We already got the plastic bag
Nah-nah-nah-nah-NAH
Our money don´t stop, it multiply
Could this fucker be, P lemme in the pool
lemme show ya I pull my size
I know some of y´all niggas gon probably
have a problem with everything we say
Bitch, G-E-T-O-F-F-M-Y-D-I-C-K
Always been the shit, so I´ma be the shit
Fuckin with niggas like E four O and B-Legit
Y´all niggas got a pay to feed the men, we the men
Do it fast or slow, we dressed up straight from a fashion show
Passin hoes, ain´t nothing on the wall
in the hall but platinum and gold
I put the dick on the track, and break they back
To the mighty N.O., came fame, when I brought it to the top
Here we go, in this B-I-T-C-H
Chorus
[Master P] (Talking with echo)
Represent, Ughhhhhhhhh!
Ha ha! That´s how we gon bubble.
No Limit style. Mystikal, nigga.
E-Feezy, B-Legit, and Master P.
The kisarme. Yeah baby, yeah.
Represetin ya heard me. How ya do dat dere.
707, 504, we gettin y´all ready for that there.
It´s a new beginning, a new millenium.
No Limit.

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Poof, oh no not you, fuckin right bitch
Uhh, what uhh poof, fuck, jump round jump
C mon jump, jump jump round, jump jump
I ain t got no mo ass left BITCH I rapped it off
You just ain t gonna have no more head after I snatch it off
What in the fuck is you thinkin?
You can t do shit if you stankin!!!
Keep on thankin if I say it then it s done
I give a fuck what you bringin
Cuz my dick still gon be swangin
You here those fuckin choppers cuttin niggas, run nigga!!!
Hike nigga, hut one, nigga want some?!
Ain t nuttin to fuck ya up, representin where I come from
Fronts and brown blunts, you oughta get down some
Recognize a fuckin killa when you be around em
Valiums and speed but we don t do weed
Steroids and alcohol, still a fuckin athlete
Cock strong with my jock strap on with the time clock
Bout to run the rock home
Yo ace boom coon in the hole in the clutch
In the pocket on the field, without gettin touched!!!!

[Chorus 2x:] Uh oh here I come, here I go,uh oh, jump round jump!!!
Watcha wanna do?!
Watcha gonna do?!
Let me know girl, jump, jump!!!

You get tackled by the style I m usin
I got all of my adversaries cruisin for a brusin with contusions
Cuts and lacerations, broken bones, and open sores
Ripped spleens, sprained ankles, and broken nose
I ma bust the microphones I rip on
I step on the stage and get my grip on
That s when you get stiff armed
It s on and I m the shit homes!!!!
I fucked around and lost count of bitches I put the dick on
My alter-ego and its cool when I talk to P
They fuckin call me the home-town hero
I m the center of attention, topic of the discussion
It s understood they already know without me sayin nothin
It s been like that since these niggas been down here wearin badges
I m off the heezy, I m the reason for this pimp rap!!
So stuck on myself sometimes it s like I ain t got no mind
I say fuck it dawg and go for the crowd like the goal line!!

[Chorus]

Nigga you just like ten yards, always the first down
Be the first motherfucker off the bus but be the last nigga to clown
Ol sometime ass nigga ol fake regular regular,
everyday common-ass no drama-ass nigga
I keep these niggas sippin on super dick and advil
Punishin they motherfuckin ass and keepin it dat real
Ain t nothin you can do to keep a nigga off the score board
It s fourth and four - FUCKIN RIGHT I M GOIN FOR IT!!!

[Chorus:4x]

Jump, round, jump
Jump, Jump
Jump, round, jump
watcha wanna do?!
watcha gonna do?!
LET ME KNOW GIRL, JUMP, JUMP!!!

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Mothafuckin´ murderer x2
Murdered my sister
the only thing ?I´m tryin to tell? is to take it to that nigga
get that mutherfucker what I tell myself
make that mutherfucka feel what Chell felt
heavenly father but ?your will? to bring them tears to her eyes
fuck the fussin and the fights why she have to die
couldn´t ?beleive my baby? to leave away from here so goddamn early
I tried to tell her that nigga was bad news but she ain´t heard me
fact was that she love this bitch
but she found love on the graveyard shift
and how many ? mutherfuckin´ quick lift, or spliff, on the fifth
find my baby sister she ain´t deserve that shit
nigga you couldn´t of, nigga you wouldn´t
put your hand on a women, how could it be my sister
can´t say I wouln´t miss her
but I wouln´t forget cha
get that bitch for every time he hit ya
he gone pay for what he did ya
MURDER!
Motherfuckin Murderer x3
possesed that nigga that hurt her
100% black queen self ?every women?
nigga you lost your fuckin´ life when you took hers from her
you took her from her brothers
and her baby mother from her
but after its said and done your ass gone burn like its summer
even ?a fuck? bout a system
sister was your victim
fuck he said he didi it
what the fuck you mean your being a victim
fuck him, I´ll get ´em
be that nigga to deal with him
cut him and split him, reverse that feelin´
commited ?mutherfuckin? centuries under my ceilin´
the paper said lacerations to her ? what did the killin´
but thats on my first born to make him my first blood
nigga you took her from her fuckin´ close friends and first cous´
she would probably miss my partner she was cool with
? multiplied by the people she went to school with
never the less, rest my sweet sister
?I´m about to? handle this buisness
get that thing and kiss ya picture
heavenly fatherhe done put me in that water
but I got to get theat bitch for what he did to my momma daughter
never dreamed he´d be the one to hurt her
she died a bloody murder
MURDER!
Motherfuckin´ Murderer x4
into the tick-tock of the wee hour
shit started to get sour
she was killed by that fuckin´ coward
how could nothin´ take so much and
no more was uppin´ no more huggin´
but his conciense know the truth so he fucked up and
her memories was all that was left so to that I´m clutchin´
she was taken out of your reach now you can´t touch her
unfortunatly also taken from us so we gotta sufer
?dabalin´? down to that last supper
gotta hustle
feelin´ my album shake the devil up
reconstruct this motherfucka
I never slowed down just throw it down like I know how
thought I do it like she would have wanted me to do it
I still can´t believe I lost her in the worst way
she died wearin´ my very first T-shirt on my birthday
now what the fuck I´m supposed to celebrate
would have celebrated if I caufgt his ass
but I got in my ?bed? and its too late
everybody gotta roll they must play
no hollerin´ when to pray
but this mutherfucka gotta pay
there will be no reasonable excuse for what you´ve done
even ignored him when he started stealin´ from me
cause them was crumbs
a raindrop to a river
huh, a sinner to a christian
a holler to a whisper
she was the sole reason that I got along wich ya
but I´m a never heal from the scars of what you did to my sister
MURDERER!
Motherfuckin´ Murderer x6

So the gloodgates open but nothing comes out
I m feeling no relief in my head, just doubt
But my heart keeps telling me hold your ground
You ll never learn a thing if you bail out now

And I m lonely again tonight
I can feel it like a knot in my...

See what I ma do is, like...
I just kinda wanna be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had to ?
Without really havin to do nothin
So I ma go buy this pack,...

Helena, don t walk away
Before you give me back my heart
If it were mine, it would be yours to take
I m sorry I ve let down my guard, oh Helena

You looked so sweet
I should have seen
While I was playing for fun
You were playing for keeps

You win, I lose, is there...

Listen.
Girl I am down with you (true)
Are you down for me (true)
Can I trust you with my life (true)
That’s how we supposed to be (so true)
We can get this dough (true)
Live out our wildest dreams (true)
Trips around the world (true)
Make love in...

This life is never fair
The angels that you need are never there
But sometimes he comes to me
In the dead of winter
Dead of night
He s all that i can see

Hold on to me

We all get...