Master P - Make 'Em Say Ugh Lyrics

No Limit Studios, what's up?
Who dis is? Who dis is?
Nigga, this Rappin 4-Tay, who is this?
Oh, this P
P?
Yeah, this P
P?
Yeah (if this P, lemme hear you say, "Uh")
Uh
Nigga, this ain't no mothaf*ckin' P
Man, hang the phone up

Uh
Na-na, na-na
Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)

Nigga, I'm the colonel of the mothaf*ckin' tank
Y'all after big thangs, we after big banks
3rd Ward hustlas, soldiers in combats
My comrades is dealas and killas with TRU tats
Never gave a f*ck 'bout no hoes or no riches
If niggas come short, I'm diggin' ditches
M.P. pullin' stripes, commander-in-chief
If fools run up wrong
Nigga, I'm knockin' out some teeth
I'm down here slangin', rollin' with these hustlers
Tryna get rid of all you haters and you bustas
Steppin' on toes, 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 doja

Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)
Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)
Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)

Fiend exercising his right of exorcism
Bustin out the Expedition, fully choppin' haters
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 a 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 uhh went twice (uh, uh)
And ended with nine, get 'em

Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)
Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)

P gon' make ya say, "Uh"
I'ma make ya say, "Ah"
I'm not Eric B., but guaranteed to move this motherf*ckin' crowd
I stay on like light switches, money 'cause I like riches
Hittin' nothin' but tight bitches, call me, I might hit ya
Nigga make 'em say na-na-na, don't trip
After I bust yo shit, then after that say na-na na-na
I hang with niggas, I do my thang with niggas
They want to know if I gangbang
'Cause I hang with a whole gang of niggas
So when we connect, bitch
You 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 promotes violence
You might be right, 'cause I'll
Step in the club and say somethin'
To get that mothaf*cka to start fightin'
Bitch, bad as Vogues, I'm cold as you see me
Be G's knockin' niggas out 'cause I make 'em all see 3D
And peep D, the game that I spit
No Limit soldier cross my back
I run this mothaf*cka, TRU niggas
And I betcha I'll make ya stay back

Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)
Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)

We capitalize and monopolize on everything we see
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 fadin' all you hoes
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' ten niggas
Forget the baby boys, it's the biggest mama Mia
The unlady like diva, lyrical man eater, believe her
Or see her, and get that ass embarrassed
If you're a decision maker, guaranteed you'll get carried away
So stay in yo place, when ya hear mama speakin'
Cannons spray, clear the way, when ya see the tank creepin'

Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)
Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)

Hi, I'm that nigga that rappers look up to
When they wanna know how to do it
It could be the little bitty skinny mothaf*cka
With the braids in his hair
Used to live on Tchoupitoulas
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 wasn't a No Limit nigga, but I made the move
I won't stop now, bitch, I can't stop
You can't stop me, so, bitch, don't try
We TRU soldiers, and we don't die
We keep rollin', na-na na-na na
All aboard, it's like a band inside
The Riverboat, 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, Mama 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, na-na na-na

Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)