[Featuring U.G.K.]



[Master P]



Boy We Bout Ta Fill They Motherfukin Heads Up Wit This Ghetto Dope



Time To Break These Hoes Of Somethin



My Nigga Bunk B Pimp C I Mean U.G.K.



Hooked Up Wit Paster P We Bout Ta Break This Shit Cross Border!



Ya Heard Me! From Texas To New Orleans



Hustla Balla Gangsta Cap Peala



Who I Be? Your Neighbahood Drug Deala



A Young Nigga That's Bout It {bout It}



I Mean We No Limit Soldiers



Who Get Rowdy! I Got Sumthin Fo Y'll Haters



{Sumthin Fo' Y'all Haters}



Y'all Can't Fade Us, Ghetto Tears And Drug Deals That Was Made Us



Now I'm Stage "A" Pimpin, But Not Eight-ball



Don't Make Me Get Stupid And Leave Yo' Fuckin Blood On The Wall



Bout Ta Go Pyscho, {psycho}



And Load This Rifle {load This Rifle}



I'm From The Projects Were We All Thank Alike Though



And Killen Ain't Nuthin But A Hobby



Don't Make Me Do A Fuckin One Eight Seven Robbery



Like Some Brand New Jordans You Tied Up



You Sound Like The Chicken So It's Time To Get Plucked



By A Gangsta, Keep One Up In Da Chamber



Don't Make Me Wear Yo Ass Like Some 85 Wranglers



Now You All Screwed Up Like DJ Skrew



Don't Have My Money Nigga Fuck You In Your Boots



Got The Fed Of Me, Fo Them Dope Fiends



Where I From? A Little Town Called New Orleans



But Blowin Up Like B-12 {B-12}



Niggaz Don't Give A Fuck Cause They Quick To Send Yo Ass To Hell



The Murder Capitol Of The World



Where Niggaz Don't Give A Fuck About You, Your Boy, Or Your Girl!



And If You Come Stunnin On Them Gold Daytons



I'ma Have To Break You Off Somethin!



Break You Of Somethin



Don't Make Me Break You Of Somethin



(repeat 3X)



[Pimp C]



Let Me Set The Shi