'em, P, pass me them thangs, let me get 'em Where them niggas at? Where them niggas at? There them niggas go Uhh, fuck it, let's get 'em Where them
with us Cross side get wild with us Get it crunk all the way live with us From the South to the Eastside with us (Verse One: Lil' Romeo) Lets get it
cmon) lets go yall theres another festival down town, take some bottles back up to the store (i found two of em) that would get us bus money down there to get
I'm locked mane a nigga get love in the streets mane, cause a nigga gotta get that cheeze mane. [Chorus] (Repeat 2x) [Playa Fly] Disaster for the master
[Intro: Master P (Romeo)] Cookie Monster in hurr ya heard Uh uhh we got the streets on lock (Ay Diesel, we got em on this one man) We be big I got em
em up, get em up, stick em up) In other words, there ain't no stoppin No Limit (hit em up, get em up, stick em up) Master P, Mercedez, T-R-U (hit em
[Master P and Layzie Bone talking] Yo Layzie? Whats up man? Check this out, me and my boy ridin' dirty from New Orleans, right? Right. When we touch
these bitches (Hoody hooo.) Get your money. Ha ha. (Fuckin paper.) Thug niggas and bitches. (Get 'em up.) Floss your motherfucking ice. (Get 'em up.) Raise your Rollies. (Put 'em
lets win this game It feels good to be back in the ring I lace 'em up back 'em up hit 'em up now UHHH I can't get enough of that UHHH get down I get
uhh....bitch [Proof] Bonjuor...I'm here with the cure...Oh yea lets rock it for the drawer Hey Em...how you doin this is me...The Em jock...get off
boo put my name on your ass now whats up with you i see your girlfriend jockin and you smiling like a child so lets get out this club and lets go home and get
em up, get em up, stick em up) In other words, there ain't no stoppin no limit (hit em up, get em up, stick em up) Master p, mercedez, t-r-u (hit em
check Had nuttin unless I imagine back Now sky's the limit niggaz can't imagine that (silkk) motherfuckers wanted crime (master p) da crime family nigga (silkk) word (master p
Shaunta- RIDE! [Montell Jordan] Everybody's on the low low She's going up and down and round and round and down (Master P, Silkk the Shocker, Shaunta
Mother fuckin' king of crunk and the don of rowdy music, nigga Hey, hey, Lil' Jon, Lil' Jon, Master P, Master P New no limit B M E click me and my mother
Yo it's 1992 and Master P is back up in this motherfucker (Yo man lets do this shit right, man. If everybody plays right, then put yo right hand over
uhh Hit 'em up nigga Get 'em get 'em get 'em Miss me, I'ma split 'em Throw up your something soldier rag if you ain't with 'em Uhh - uhh Or else East
