Master P, Mystikal, Silkk the Shocker - Let's Get Them lyrics

Yo, Locs, nigga
Shit i know you done whipped
Up this motherfuckin' dope
But we gonna break these niggas off
But, uh I need to go out and handle
My business with some of these niggas
'Cause, uh, niggas out here rappin'
Or should I say yappin'
They don't realize that, nigga
This is real life, this reality
You know what I'm sayin', nigga
When you say somethin' about a nigga
You got to be ready to die for that shit
You know what I'm sayin'
I mean it's like uh, niggas
Out here wanna be me, eh
Niggas know the real from the fake, man
I smell the motherfuckin' jealousy
Everywhere I go, niggas is wearin' it
But, uh we 'bout to
Handle this motherfuckin' shit


We gon' set the motherfuckin' record straight
(Ugh)

There they go, there they go, there they go
(Ugh) pass me them thangs, let's get 'em
There they go, there they go, there they go
(Ugh) pass me them thangs, let's get 'em
There they go, there they go, there they go
(Ugh) pass me them thangs, let's get 'em

I get swole like a boulder
Bitch I'm a soldier
Y'all runnin' from the rollers
I slang tapes like crack
My rhymes so pure hit it with
Two seven eight come back
And the game won't change
'cause I'm the dopeman
But why y'all niggas still runnin'
Off at the mouth man
TRU niggas don't talk shit
We in the game stackin' G's
Y'all niggas still tryin' to get me
With playas and hustlas
But y'all can't make no money
'cause y'all niggas is bustas
The game won't change
Y'all niggas mad 'cause Master
P got some change
Seen a nigga in the ghetto slangin' dope
Now y'all buyin' my shit out the record store
And yo baby mama lovin' me
And every time you turn on the
TV I feel you muggin' me
But I can't be stopped, can't be stopped
'Cause real TRU niggas make their
Money from slangin' rocks
Y'all niggas slangin' bunk rhymes
That's why I'm in the game and I got mines
And y'all Jewish brothers hollerin'
That black shit quick to sell a motherfucker
To the white bitch for fifteen percent
That ain't enough money to
Pay my motherfuckin' rent
I made a movie nigga think
I'm slangin' coca leaves
Nobody questioned Bill when he smokin' weed
And Pac and Biggie taught me a lesson (What?)
Never leave without your Smith and Wesson

There they go, there they go, there they go
(Ugh) pass me them thangs, let's get 'em
There they go, there they go, there they go
(Ugh) pass me them thangs, let's get 'em
There they go, there they go, there they go
(Ugh) pass me them thangs, let's get 'em

Bitch you went from the man that go
"Ahh" and the man that go "Ugh!"
Ought be proof enough to your
Ass that there just
Ain't no limit to the shit we doin'
Only way to keep you from sayin' my name
Is put my dick in yo' mouth
I piss on your porch, shit in your house
Somebody said that nigga was
Talkin' about me, i heard that
I could fuck you up with words
But you don't deserve that
Go ahead rhymes rest your fuckin' barber
But hurry back
I take a braid out my own head
Whoop yo' ass with one of my plait's
Mad 'cause I'm bringin' home big old
Shows my nigga with no tax
Jumpin' 'cause we got a bigger
Fan base and gold plaques
Unfortunately a couple of things that in
This industry that niggas don't understand
Ninety percent of this shit is your business
Ten percent of this shit is your timin'
Slangin' tapes across the whole planet
Mystikal, Master P
Silkk the Shocker goin' to
Keep this bitch jammin' above the standard
No Limit is on the charts slammin'
Fuckin' with what we planned they goin' to
Leave you dead where you standin'
Ain't that fool y'all

Real niggas don't fuckin' talk, we be silent
Silent real niggas don't speak
They speak with fuckin' violence
That's why I play these
Motherfuckers like hockey
They mad 'cause they hoes jock me
They can't stop me so last result is to copy
See P where they at
(There they go, there they go) I spot 'em
I got 'em probably mad 'cause we on the top
And they on the bottom
See, uh, you run your mouth nigga
I be like nigga what
Tryin' to talk that shit about us
They want to be just like us
They talk about one
Talk about all of fuckin' us
Fuck nigga quiet around killers and dealers
Who don't give a fuck
See I'm on some evil murderous devil shit
Got niggas over niggas head couldn't get
Off I was the government
(Damn what you say nigga) I roll
With niggas with big triggers
I got million dollar shit
Nigga with big figures (TRU niggas)
And y'all can tell em
We soldiers off the bat
We don't fuck around we stay strapped
Give a fuck what y'all talkin' about
You know where we at
Wherever, whenever, however it goes
I wash your mouth out with soap
Rush you straight up you won't say
Our name no fuckin' more here we go

There they go, there they go, there they go
(Ugh) pass me them thangs, let's get 'em
There they go, there they go, there they go
(Ugh) pass me them thangs, let's get 'em
There they go, there they go, there they go
(Ugh) pass me them thangs, let's get 'em

All y'all fake ass niggas
Nigga goin' to get y'all cause you know what
A real TRU nigga, when he go to jail
He never rat on his partner
He get caught by the police
TRU niggas don't talk
Whenever TRU nigga fall off in the street
He hustles
Cause TRU niggas know how to pop back up
They don't need to use other niggas
Names or another niggas motherfuckin' game
A TRU nigga is a motherfuckin' man
Got to stand on his own nigga
All y'all fake niggas
Y'all eventually gon' fade with
The motherfuckin' wind
Until then nigga we 'bout it 'bout
It and rowdy rowdy nigga no Limit for life
T-R-U, nigga, and when I say T-R-U
I mean the whole No Limit family
The motherfuckin' group TRU, Master
P, C-Murder, and Silkk, nigga
Family, remember that