Master P, Young Buck, Halleluyah - Yappin' lyrics

[Master P, Young Buck, Halleluyah - Yappin' lyrics]

Man you need to cut all that woofin out
Either you from the hood or
You ain't from the hood
But if you ain't from the hood
Don't be actin like you from the hood
(NEW NO LIMIT)
Cause niggas gon expose these fake niggas

Don't make me put my hands on you nigga
I'mma show you what I'm bout
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out
Knocked the fuck out, knocked the fuck out
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out
Don't make me put my hands on you nigga
I'mma show you what I'm bout
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out
Knocked the fuck out, knocked the fuck out
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out

Need to stop yappin
Quackin soundin like a duck
Quick to holla whats up when a thug pull up
I see you fake ass twisted
Niggas straight to the side
And can't even look a real
Nigga straight in the eye
Screamin "Bust a nigga head" but
Real killers don't talk
You could tell a real gangster how
He act and how he walk
See, you and your click don't
Wanna face me nigga
I'll detroit indiana fuckin pace ya nigga
Cause I'm crazy like my dad, a wild coyote
Show you what Shaq shoulda did to Kobe
Slap him in his mouth, nigga fuck Jerry Buss
That fool still talkin, beat his bitch ass up
You a rookie under me so respect your elders
Get a country ass whoopin
Tryin to be rebelous the New No Limit
We ain't scared to go to war
Have you spoof when you leave the
House or ridin in your car

Don't make me put my hands on you nigga
I'mma show you what I'm bout
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out
Knocked the fuck out, knocked the fuck out
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out
Don't make me put my hands on you nigga
I'mma show you what I'm bout
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out
Knocked the fuck out, knocked the fuck out
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out

You can't live in a glasshouse
And try and throw stones
I'm a New No Limit soldier
Got it tatted on my arm
See you puh puh poolay, fuck what you say
We get to stomping like soldiers in Peru Bay
Real thugs get it crunk in the club
You don't give a fuck then throw your hood up
I got a couple screws missing
They say I talk in my sleep
I'm addicted to money and weed
But I love the freaks
You don't wanna run up on a nigga in the club
When I'm gone off that hypnotiq
Henny and that buzz
See, I'm a fool nigga, break the rules nigga
I came to party, you wanna get stomped
Thats on you nigga see, I'm a bEast boy
I'm from the streets boy
You could knuckle up but Drumma
Got that heat boy
I mean the feet boy, I'm Pistol Pete boy
Stop screamin motherfucker, you ain't me boy

Don't make me put my hands on you nigga
I'mma show you what I'm bout
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out
Knocked the fuck out, knocked the fuck out
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out
Don't make me put my hands on you nigga
I'mma show you what I'm bout
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out
Knocked the fuck out, knocked the fuck out
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out

(Where you at Buck?)
We got the weed spot poppin
And the dice game crackin
Got some hustlers with some birds
And some young niggas jackin
This the hood baby
White t-shirts and the khakis
Stomp stompin in my G-Unit's still Cadillac'n
P, you know I been waiting to
Push a line with you dawg
P, uou know I been waiting to
Use this nine with you dawg
I'm on the grey goose
Huey Lewis Black Panther shit
The whole club pumping they fist
But here we go it's No Limit up in here
Bitch you got damn right
(Bitch you got damn right)
We gonna act like C-Murder just
Got out of jail tonight
Oh, we came to start a fight
Break 'em off something rough
Take it back to the streets nigga
Make 'em say ughh (Make 'em say ughh)
So me and Silkk The Shocker in a black Impala
Burnin rubber in the third ward
Ridin wit a chopper
No matter what I been through
My bank account got it
Fuck them other niggas cause we
Still bout it bout it

Don't make me put my hands on you nigga
I'mma show you what I'm bout
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out
Knocked the fuck out, knocked the fuck out
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out
Don't make me put my hands on you nigga
I'mma show you what I'm bout
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out
Knocked the fuck out, knocked the fuck out
Keep yappin at the mouth and
Get knocked the fuck out

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