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Mac [Master P talking:] Say Brah I got to say wassup to all the soldiers and soldierettes and to this district system free Soulja Slim cause 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? I m bout war What you bout? I m bout war [Verse 1: (Mac)] Say Brah You fake thugs best to get out the way brah You wanna stop the tank you better pray brah I m a tigermy flow be deadly just like a kabra get to bustin old folks be hustlin talking bout hey Don t you with him wodie he ain t afraid to spray brah His little partners come through with choppers in broad day brah Niggas like 50 Dollars and Fiend niggas like Magic WizWooWeenand my auntie B Tell them fakers we back and there ain t no stoppin my niggas bezzled up a few haters and Feds watching my niggas and we on the grindin 99 we let you all shine now that army is back so I m back taking what s mine I m representing these gold tanks with the ice in it hated the likes and shitthese niggas nice with it Thugged outTru 2 Da Gamelivin up to my name so when you the that soldier shit on my frame you holla [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) We bout war What you bout? I m bout war What you bout? I m bout war [Verse 2: Master P] Hoody Hoo! Hey brah I m cold with it if you don t know me just roll with it Ask them hoes about the P and where I m from?say brahI m out that CP3 Nigga my boys we don t play no games cause I roll with head busters and we ll throw them thangs now say brahI really got a Bubble I Hummer but say brahI ain t no mother ing stunter I m out the streets and I like to shinesay brah Ya ll better respect my mindsay brah I m the realest mother er you know plus I brought a couple of homies wearing golden do-do s Say brahIs you really a soldier? Say brahwon t you pass the doulja Say brahdo 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) I m bout war What you bout? I m bout war What you bout? I m bout war

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