504 Boyz, Master P, MTYKI - Say Brah (Radio) lyrics
[504 Boyz, Master P, MTYKI - Say Brah Radio lyrics]
Say Brah i got to say wassup to
All the soldiers and soldierettes
And to this district system free Soulja Slim
Cause they jocking our style ya heard me?
Say Brah (No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit)
What you bout? I'm bout war
What you bout? I'm bout war
Say Brah
You fake thugs best to get out the way brah
You wanna stop the tank you better pray brah
I'm a tiger
My flow be deadly just like a kabra
Get to bustin', old folks be hustlin'
Talking bout hey
Don't you play with him wodie he
Ain't afraid to spray brah
His little partners come through with
Choppers in broad day brah
Thugs like 50 Dollars and Fiend
Thugs like Magic, Wiz, Woo, Ween
And my auntie B
Tell them fakers we back and there
Ain't no stoppin my doggss
Bezzled up a few haters and
Feds watching my doggs and we on the grind
In '99 we let you all shine
Now that army is back so
I'm back taking what's mine
I'm representing these gold tanks with
The ice in it hated the likes and see it
These niggas nice with it
Thugged out, Tru 2 Da Game
Livin' up to my name
So when you the that soldier gear
On my frame you holla
Say Brah (No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit)
We bout war what you bout? I'm bout war
What you bout? I'm bout war
Hoody Hoo! Hey brah I'm cold with it
If you don't know me just roll with it
Ask them thug girls about the P
And where I'm from?, say brah
I'm out that CP3
Nigga my boys we don't play no games
Cause I roll with head busters
And we'll throw them thangs
Now say brah, I really got a Bubble I Hummer
But say brah, I ain't no uptown stunter
I'm out the streets and I like to shine
Say brah
Ya'll better respect my mind, say brah
I'm the realest 3rd baller you know
Plus I brought a couple of
Homies wearing golden do do's
Say brah, Is you really a soldier?
Say brah, won't you pass the doulja
Say brah, do you really want beef?
And put a million thug
Soldiers on your street?
Say Brah (No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit)
I'm bout war what you bout? I'm bout war
What you bout? I'm bout war
All the soldiers and soldierettes
And to this district system free Soulja Slim
Cause they jocking our style ya heard me?
Say Brah (No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit)
What you bout? I'm bout war
What you bout? I'm bout war
Say Brah
You fake thugs best to get out the way brah
You wanna stop the tank you better pray brah
I'm a tiger
My flow be deadly just like a kabra
Get to bustin', old folks be hustlin'
Talking bout hey
Don't you play with him wodie he
Ain't afraid to spray brah
His little partners come through with
Choppers in broad day brah
Thugs like 50 Dollars and Fiend
Thugs like Magic, Wiz, Woo, Ween
And my auntie B
Tell them fakers we back and there
Ain't no stoppin my doggss
Bezzled up a few haters and
Feds watching my doggs and we on the grind
In '99 we let you all shine
Now that army is back so
I'm back taking what's mine
I'm representing these gold tanks with
The ice in it hated the likes and see it
These niggas nice with it
Thugged out, Tru 2 Da Game
Livin' up to my name
So when you the that soldier gear
On my frame you holla
Say Brah (No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit)
We bout war what you bout? I'm bout war
What you bout? I'm bout war
Hoody Hoo! Hey brah I'm cold with it
If you don't know me just roll with it
Ask them thug girls about the P
And where I'm from?, say brah
I'm out that CP3
Nigga my boys we don't play no games
Cause I roll with head busters
And we'll throw them thangs
Now say brah, I really got a Bubble I Hummer
But say brah, I ain't no uptown stunter
I'm out the streets and I like to shine
Say brah
Ya'll better respect my mind, say brah
I'm the realest 3rd baller you know
Plus I brought a couple of
Homies wearing golden do do's
Say brah, Is you really a soldier?
Say brah, won't you pass the doulja
Say brah, do you really want beef?
And put a million thug
Soldiers on your street?
Say Brah (No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit) say Brah (No Limit)
Say Brah (No Limit)
Will you please get up out they way brah?
(No Limit)
I'm bout war what you bout? I'm bout war
What you bout? I'm bout war