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  • Featuring Master P Mystikal Psycho Drama Silkk The Shocker]
  • Verse 1 (Silkk)
  • AHHHHHH! I kicks it off nigga what rhyme wit no *****in problem
  • down wit them drama boys an also Eightball
  • understand I gotta plan to get me some green
  • I stay in cruise like control but bustaz fold like a bad poker hand
  • now watch me shake this ***** up like the dice games
  • see I'm always schemin tryin to get over niggaz like left an right
  • lanes,
  • different day same shit, I ain't playin *****,
  • niggaz still got a rusty four-five wit the same clip, an see,
  • you can get wit this, or you can get wit that,
  • you probably won't get wit this click, cuz um, this where the gangstaz
  • at,
  • it's a real deal *****, the real shit, there's no gimmiks,
  • Suave House, an the 504 Boyz courtesy of No Limit, hit em up.
  • Verse 2-(Buk)
  • Get down, feel the ground, shake 'em up, you down to die,
  • cuz we too much for the industry to handle, we buck aside,
  • run it nigga nut wit yo five,
  • I like to lease shit it's gettin leathal an I,
  • you know the drama boys, down fo life the Suave an I, to the dirt,
  • drama boys, wit Ball got drama that will work,
  • make 'em feel it, every land we hit it from sugar to shy,
  • adrenaline pumpin, ready to ride, gotta get my guys,
  • can't waste no time, it's first of my life an money,
  • now watch drama get bloody bloody, in ???,
  • gotta let you know that it's a cuttin up,
  • an if you don't hundred guys, hundred girls gonna make you wish you
  • hadn't stuttered.
  • Verse 3-(Mystikal)
  • Slow down, they see me an say, THAT'S HIM,
  • that's that bastard,
  • an as soon as you start runnin up like it's hurtin ya,
  • it's when I ***** ya fasta,
  • don't really wanna be like that, but I tell this ***** I be if I have
  • to,
  • shut this mutha *****a down, bend it backwards,
  • y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my
  • house,
  • an if you ain't down wit tha an No Limit, then ride out,
  • y'all hypin died down, its baskin an dried out,
  • sparks poppin from the ground it's commin out my mouth,
  • ***** don't get mad, go get yo bags an roll wit it,
  • or stay the ***** away from niggaz you got no business,
  • we don't give a ***** about nothin, we untouched,
  • one-hundred percent pure shit, uncut.
  • (Chorus x2)
  • Suave House, No Limit soldiers (x8)
  • (Eightball)
  • Real playaz,
  • wit nothin but this uncut,
  • (Master P)
  • Down south fake hataz get tossed up.
  • (Eightball)
  • Ain't No Limit to the Suaveness, we bust,
  • world wide wit this pure uncut. UGHH!
  • Verse 4-(Pysde)
  • Here goes this potioness vocaless,
  • wit the motion of locus,
  • an leavin 'em, open an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus,
  • the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands,
  • the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in project housin,
  • towels that ring-out, givin up on y'all boy,
  • y'all don't need to be *****in wit moi boy,
  • No Limit an Suave boy or I boy,
  • you suckaz hear til you make you feel me deeper than you,
  • some of these *****ez as cold as a Chicago at christmas an this is,
  • a test to make 'em scroll from a brain of the ???,
  • ignorant mutha *****az that will get high an talk from ???,
  • inflict the sickness yeah for the paper, guess who after me,
  • the Don limited an the fat mack gonna cut it after me.
  • Verse 5-(Master P)
  • UGHHH! Chasin houses ride wit me,
  • real niggaz an *****es get high wit me,
  • I live the life of a No Limit soldier,
  • I run wit pimps an dealaz, I thought I told ya,
  • but we all about our piz-aper,
  • that's why I jumped in the double O an hooked up wit Tony Draper,
  • so handle bizze at the biz-house,
  • it's all about No Limit an that.... Suave House,
  • gettin paid for the diz-ounds,
  • worth millions cuz we all about our piz-ounds,
  • so how ya do dat there, make 'em say UGH!,
  • get rowdy, get bout it.
  • Verse 6-(Eightball)
  • Who is it? Big Ball payin a visit,
  • don't miss my exhibit, nigga I'm about to rip it, apart,
  • startin wit yo heart, we ain't hard shit,
  • dirty ass street nigga, stained an the scarin shit,
  • an foreign shit, most hoes would kill to get wit,
  • the Suave House, an them soldiers at No Limit,
  • niggaz fear it cuz we strong an we black on,
  • green or brown, we be smokin til the sack gone,
  • tornados flows, blow away my foes,
  • hurracaine came, stormin on these hoes,
  • Master P, Silkk, Mystikal an Psycho Drama,
  • in the kitchen wit me cookin up this uncut.
  • (Chorus Eightball an Master P's x2)
  • (Suave House, No Limit soldiers x16

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