Master P - Say Brah Lyrics
Master p talking:Say brah,I got to say wassup to all the soldiers and soldierettesAnd to this district system free soulja slimCause they jocking our style ya heard me?Chorus: mac (master p)Say brah (no limit)Say brah (no limit)Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit)Say brah (no limit)Say brah (no limit)Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit)Say brah (no limit)Say brah (no limit)Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit)What you bout? Im bout warWhat you bout? Im bout warVerse 1: (mac)Say brahYou fake thugs best to get out the way brahYou wanna stop the tank you better pray brahIm a tiger, my flow be deadly just like a kabraGet to bustin, old folks be hustlin, talking bout heyDont you ***** with him wodie he aint afraid to spray brahHis little partners come through with choppers in broad day brahNiggas like 50 dollars and fiend,Niggas like magic wiz, woo, ween, and my auntie bTell them fakers we back and there aint no stoppin my niggasBezzled up a few haters and feds watching my niggasAnd we on the grind, in 99 we let you all shineNow that army is back so Im back taking whats mineIm representing these gold tanks with the ice in itHated the likes and shit, these niggas nice with itThugged out, tru 2 da game, livin up to my nameSo when you the that soldier shit on my frame you hollaChorus mac (master p):Say brah (no limit)Say brah (no limit)Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit)Say brah (no limit)Say brah (no limit)Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit)Say brah (no limit)Say brah (no limit)Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit)We bout warWhat you bout? Im bout warWhat you bout? Im bout warVerse 2: master pHoody hoo!Hey brah Im cold with it,If you dont know me just roll with itAsk them hoes about the pAnd where Im from? , say brah, Im out that cp3Nigga my boys we dont play no gamesCause I roll with head busters and well throw them thangsNow say brah, I really got a bubble I hummerBut say brah, I aint no mother*****ing stunterIm out the streets and I like to shine, say brahYall better respect my mind, say brahIm the realest mother*****er you knowPlus I brought a couple of homies wearing golden do-dosSay brah, is you really a soldier?Say brah, wont you pass the douljaSay brah, do you really want beef?And put a million mother*****ers on your street?Chrous : mac (master p)Say brah (no limit)Say brah (no limit)Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit)Say brah (no limit)Say brah (no limit)Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit)Say brah (no limit)Say brah (no limit)Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit)Im bout warWhat you bout? Im bout warWhat you bout? Im bout war
