{Ringing} Master P Yo, Layzie Layzie What's up P? Master P Check this out. Me and my boy are ridin' dirty from New Orleans, right? Layzie Right Master P When we touch down in Cleveland... Layzie Yeah. Master P ...I'm a have my forty on, so if you need me hit me. Usin' the code black or blue? Layzie I'm a use black. Master P Me and my boy are gon' answer. Layzie O.K. Master P Tell Krayzie, Wish, and Flesh, to have them thangs on 'em, cuz them haters is out there... Layzie Fo' sure. Master P We gon' be in a green duece to the quarter, tryin' to out smart the po-po's. Layzie O.K. yeah, yeah, yeah. Master P Keep it on the D-L, but check this out; when I get there, you ain't got to worry 'bout nothin'. You heard me? Cuz I got the hook-up. Layzie I feel you, right on, baby right on...
Master P I got the hook-up, Hook it up
Krayzie Just start tellin' me what you need indeed; A nigga got hook ups on the tweed But I got more than trees/ Wanna see what I got? Nigga follow me through the alley/ Don't panic; Relax Whats happenin'? Now is it a beeper or a cellular phone that your lackin' We got 'em still in the package/ You know they at a great minimum; Why don't we activate 'em? No refunds, but you trade 'em free, We pass no limitations/ Want one? Be patient Have all your money in hand/ Don't worry bout credit, forget it Cuz we don't let that stand in our way/ Nigga we get paid and you get to talk for free Look me up/ Want to sell one? Thinkin' to sell one, I can hook you up
Master P I got the hook-up, Hook it up(Hook it up, Hook it up)
Layzie Nigga just got a sac o' D and Master P, my nigga, just got the hook-up Look me up if you need the toker/ Got sh*t to hook you crooks up so hit me up on my hitter And I'm a call you back, cuz ain't no taps on my celly; Then come get all we got A lil' hustlin' m*therf*cker with a pocket full of stones/ Rollin' with Mo! And the No Limit soldiers Got the hook-up and it's on
ish We got them rides; Whatever you need, my nigga, just step next door We fully equipped with automatics/ Police detect us let's roll, roll And when you ride with Bone don't you worry bout a thang (thang) Cuz we got the sh*t for real Trust in me/ These niggas wanna Buck! Buck! Bang! We on a mission Time to position/ Call the soldiers; Let's ride/ Set 'em up in the moonlight These niggas done f*cked up(Don't f*ck wit my money) These niggas'll die, right?
Silkk The Shocker You want the hook-up? Check this out, look... I live like stock market; A nigga buy low, sell high/ Nigga, the supply and demand Nigga if the supply is low, demand is high/ I sell for about as high as I can I settle for jingle, but I prefer to count that m*therf*ckin' fold All sales; They final, ain't no refund m*therf*cker Cuz the mother f*ckin' sh*t's sold/ I hit the block non-stop, cock the glock Cuz the m*therf*ckin' spot be hot/ Nigga wonder why I beeped? Cuz I'm on parole/ Fresh out the mother f*ckin' pen talkin'; holler at me I got everything from hand-held to flip took and Bone got the chips Don't even try to hit me on the hip/ Like Yellow Pages; If I ain't got it/ Sh*t don't exist Nigga talkin' bout; holler at your boy, holler at your niggas/ See I got what you need If I ain't got it I'm a goand get it/ Ain't hard to find if you need me; Look me up They call me Silkk The Shocker, but you can calll me Mr! Hook it up
Master P I got the hook-up, Hook it up(Hook it up, Hook it up) Master P and Bone Thugs See us soldiers Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
