Made Niggaz

Mack 10

Composición de: D. Rolison/KLC
[Master P] (Mack 10) 
Third ward New Orleans. To Inglewood. 
To the motherfuckin world nigga. 
Mack Dime. (What's up my nigga?) 
Mystikal and Master P. 
(They know P they know they know.) 

[Hook:] (Master P & Mack 10) X 6 
Made niggaz from the South to the West! 

[Master P] 
Give me a chance to ball put my name on the wall 
How many killas done called No Limit niggaz stand tall 
Cuz we, mercenary soldiers, gone off a Hennesy and that doja 
Runnin from the, (Who?) motherfuckin rollers 
Slangin, (What?) tapes like cola 
Nigga, hangin with the big niggaz 
Penitentiary chances just to make six figures 
No we fuckin (What?) gold and platinum 
Nigga, we made niggaz and we rappin 
Nigga, Mack Dime, Mystikal and P 
Every rowdy bout it nigga won't you follow me? 

[Hook] X 4 

[Mystikal] 
Watch me! I'm throwed off, I ain't right! 
Bitch I'll do you somethin, I ain't wrapped tight! 
I roll with bullets like (?) and killas like Versey 
Managed by TC and paid by big Percy 
Whole lotta niggaz with me 
You think I'm lying, but I'm not 
You know who we are, we ready for war 
You ready to die fuckin with the wide Tchoupitoulas 
Say your prayers, them niggaz shottin, Hallelujah! 
Gotta stop these niggaz from runnin they dick lickers 
We self made big niggaz, killin these bitch niggaz 
We paper chasin, goin platinum, in the gangstafied fashion 
Made niggaz from the south to the west done hooked up with Mack 10 
Gotta get real with this shit that's the only way shit gon happen 
We made now, we was gangstas back then! 

[Hook] X 4 

[Mack 10] 
From Inglewood to the NO, Mystikal, Mack and P 
No Limit soldiers, Hoo Bangin see we got the Recipe 
I stay ready nigga, with a vest strapped and all 
Hit the rizzo and ball from LA to the Mardi Gras 
No discrimination, hittin blacks to amigos 
Slangin compact discs like they kilos 
A real hustler, recognize another nigga with scrilla 
Game recognize game, and killas recognize killas 
Never aim to loose, always wanna be a winner 
Transactions in New Orleans over jambalaya dinner 
Cuz what you say you want, that's it, that's what you get, you 
can't switch 
Cuz Silkk'll shock you nigga, and make Mia shoot your bitch 
We tatted up, bauggeted up, the jewels glare 
Make the haters stop and stay "How we do that there?" 
See Mack and Master P, been up to seven figures 
Hoo Bangin and No Limit, two sets of made niggaz
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