Make \u0027Em Say Uhh! - Master P ft Fiend, Silkk the Shocker, Mia X and Mystikal (lyrics) No Limit Studios, whassup? Who dis is? Who dis is? Nigga, this Rappin 4-Tay, who is this? Oh dis P P?! [said with disbelief] Yeah dis P! P?! (Yeah) Well if this P lemme hear ya say ungggggggggggh UngnGNGYAHAHgngnnghh [voice cracking] This ain\u0027t no motherfuckin P! Man, hang the phone up [MP] Ungggggghh, na-nah na-nah [MP] Make em say UNGGGGGGH (UNGGGGGGH) Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah) [Master P] Nigga, I\u0027m the colonel of the motherfuckin tank Y\u0027all after big thangs, we after big bank 3rd Ward hustlas, soldiers in combats Convicts and dealers, and killers with TRU tats Never gave a fuck bout no hoes on our riches And niggaz come short, I\u0027m diggin ditches M.P. pullin stripes, commander-in-chief And fools run up wrong, nigga I\u0027m knockin out some teeth I\u0027m down here slangin, rollin with these hustlers Tryin to get rid of all you haters and you bustas Steppin on cold, break a niggaz nose In the projects niggaz anything goes Breakin fools off cause I\u0027m a No Limit soldier At ease now salute, this pass me the doja [Chorus: Master P and No Limit] Make em say UNGGGGGGH (UNGGGGGGH) Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah) [repeat 3X] [Fiend] 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\u0027ll 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\u0027 money mo\u0027 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\u0027 stick em up My UNGGGGGGH went twice (ungh, ungh) And ended with nine, get em [Chorus (2X)] [Silkk the Shocker] P gon\u0027 make ya say UNGGGGGGH, I\u0027ma make you say OWWWWWWWW I\u0027m not Eric B but guaranteed to Move this motherfuckin 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 nah-nah-nah, don\u0027t trip After I bust yo\u0027 shit, then after that say na-nah-nah-nah I hang with niggaz, I do my thang with niggaz (unggggh) They wanna know if I gangbang, cause I hang with a whole gang of niggaz 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 promotes violence? You might be right cause I\u0027ll step in the club and say somethin to get that motherfucker start to, fightin!! (Bout it!!) Bad as vogues, I\u0027m cold, extra see through ?P-G? never fuckin knockin niggaz cause I make em all see 3-D And P-D\u0027s the game that I spit, No Limit Soldiers got my back I run this motherfucker, TRU niggaz And I, betcha y\u0027all niggaz ya say, \u0022Bet!\u0022 [Chorus (2X)] [Mia X] We capitalize and monopolize on everything we see keep pistols drawed and cocked, we got the industry locked, we can\u0027t 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\u0027s 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\u0027s like you fightin 10 niggaz Forget the baby boys, it\u0027s the biggest mamma Mia The Unlady Like diva, lyrical man eater, believe her Or see her, and get that ass embarrassed If you\u0027re a decision maker, guaranteed you\u0027ll get carried away So stay in yo\u0027 place, when ya hear mamma speakin Cannon spray, clear the way, when ya see The Tank creepin [Chorus (2X)] [Mystikal] Hi I\u0027m that nigga that rap and stick-up Joe when they won\u0027t know how to do it You could be the little bitty skinny motherfucker with the braids in his hair Usin limos and choppers too I done paid my dues, but still played the blues Nigga play me like you was scared to lose I\u0027m still a fool, you ain\u0027t heard the news I was a No Limit nigga, makin major moves I won\u0027t stop now, bitch, I can\u0027t stop You can\u0027t stop me, so bitch don\u0027t try we We TRU soldiers, we don\u0027t die We keep rollin, na-nah-nah-nah-nah All aboard, bitch it\u0027s like a choir inside The group goin hallelujah Niggaz goin to war, got to fightin and shootin inside rumors Bitches be sayin he there, we there, BEWARE!!! C there, Silkk there Fiend there, Mamma there, P there Ain\u0027t 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-nah na-nah [Chorus and fade]