Master P - How To Be A Playa Lyrics
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- How To Be A Playa Lyrics
Album: [Featuring Silkk The Shocker Bone Thugs N Harmony] [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 down in Cleveland Yeah. I'ma have my phone turned on so if you need me hit me. Use the code. Black or blue? I'ma use black. Me and my boy gonna have some. . . Okay. Tell Krayzie Wish and Flesh have them thangs on 'em cause them hater's is out there. For sure. We gonna be in a green duece and ah quarter, tryin' to out smart the po po's. Okay, yeah, heh-heh. Keep it on the D.L. Yeah. But check this out. Yeah? When I get there, you ain't gotta worry bout nothing. Yah heard me? I feel ya. Cause I got the hook-up. Bet on baby, bet on. Chorus - Master P I got the hook-up, hook it up. (x8) [Krayzie Bone] Just call it up What you need, indeed, a nigga got the hook-ups on the tweed But I got more then trees Wanna see what I got? Nigga follow me right through the alley Don't panic, relax, what's happening? Now is it a beeper or a cellular phone that your lacking? We got them still in the package You know they at a great deal No money, we activate them No refunds But you can trade them for we press no limitations Buck buck We patient, have all your money in hand Don't worry about credit, forget it, cause we don't let it stand in our way Nigga we get paid, you get the drop for free Look me up When you reach someone, thinkin of someone I can hook you up Chorus (x4) [Layzie Bone] Nigga just got this sack of D And Master P, my nigga, just got the hook-up Look me up if you need the cook up Got shit to hook the crooks up Hit me up on my header And I'ma call you back Cause ain't no taps on my celly Nig, come get all we got A little hustling mother fucker With a pocket full of stones Rolling with Mo and the No Limit soldiers Got the hook-up and its on [Wish Bone] We got them rides Whatever you need Just step next door We fully equip with automatics Police detect us Lets roll, roll, roll And when you ride with Bone Don't you worry about a thing Cause we got shit for real Trust in me These niggas don't wanna buck buck bang We on a mission Time to position Call the soldiers Lets ride Set them up in the moonlight These niggas done fucked up with my money (die) alright [Silkk the Shocker talking] You want the hook-up? Check this out little. . . [Silkk the Shocker] I live like stock market nigga Buy low, sell high Supply and demand Nigga if supply low demand is high I sell it for high as I can I take the jingle But I'm for the counting mother fucking four All sales are final Ain't no refund in this mother fucker This mother fucking shit sold I hit them like non-stop Cock the glock Cause the mother fucking spot be hot Nigga wonder where I be Cause I'm always cold fresh out of the penn Talking about holler at me I got everything from hand-held to flips Silkk and Bone got the chips Don't even try to hit me on a hit like elevator Nigga ain't got it shit don't exist Nigga talking about Holler at your boy Holler at your niggas See I got what you need If I ain't got it I'm going get it See i ain't hard to find You need me? Look me up They call me Silkk the Shocker But you can call me Mr. Hook It Up [Master P and Silkk] I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up Soldiers I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up Silkk, P, and Bone Thugs soldiers I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up Chorus to fade
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