Master P - Hook It Up Lyrics
[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.Ima have my phone turned on so if you need me hit me. use the code. black orBlue?Ima use black.Me and my boy gonna have some. . .Okay.Tell krayzie, wish, and flesh have them thangs on em cause them haters isOut there.For sure.We gonna be in a green duece and ah quarter, tryin to out smart the po pos.Okay, yeah, heh-heh.Keep it on the d.l.Yeah.But check this out.Yeah?When I get there, you aint gotta worry bout nothing. yah heard me?I feel ya.Cause I got the hook-up.Bet on baby, bet on.Chorus - master pIgot the hook-up, hook it up. (x8)[krayzie bone]Just call it upWhat you need, indeed, a nigga got the hook-ups on the tweedBut I got more then treesWanna see what I got? nigga follow me right through the alleyDont panic, relax, whats happening?Now is it a beeper or a cellular phone that your lacking?We got them still in the packageYou know they at a great dealNo money, we activate themNo refundsBut you can trade them for we press no limitationsBuck buckWe patient, have all your money in handDont worry about credit, forget it, cause we dont let it stand in our wayNigga we get paid, you get the drop for freeLook me upWhen you reach someone, thinkin of someoneI can hook you upChorus (x4)[layzie bone]Nigga just got this sack of dAnd master p, my nigga, just got the hook-upLook me up if you need the cook upGot shit to hook the crooks upHit me up on my headerAnd ima call you backCause aint no taps on my cellyNig, come get all we gotA little hustling mother *****erWith a pocket full of stonesRolling with mo and the no limit soldiersGot the hook-up and its on[wish bone]We got them ridesWhatever you needJust step next doorWe fully equip with automaticsPolice detect usLets roll, roll, rollAnd when you ride with boneDont you worry about a thingCause we got shit for realTrust in meThese niggas dont wanna buck buck bangWe on a missionTime to positionCall the soldiersLets rideSet them up in the moonlightThese niggas done *****ed 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 niggaBuy low, sell highSupply and demandNigga if supply low demand is highI sell it for high as I canI take the jingleBut Im for the counting mother *****ing fourAll sales are finalAint no refund in this mother *****erThis mother *****ing shit soldI hit them like non-stop***** the glockCause the mother *****ing spot be hotNigga wonder where I beCause Im always cold fresh out of the pennTalking about holler at meI got everything from hand-held to flipsSilkk and bone got the chipsDont even try to hit me on a hit like elevatorNigga aint got it shit dont existNigga talking aboutHoller at your boyHoller at your niggasSee I got what you needIf I aint got itIm going get itSee I aint hard to findYou need me?Look me upThey call me silkk the shockerBut you can call me mr. hook it up[master p and silkk]I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it upSoldiersI got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it upSilkk, p, and bone thugs soldiersI got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it upI got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it upChorus to fade
