Yeah n****
We gonna feed em weed and Hennesey, get em high together m***********
Silkk the Shocker (get em high n****, get em high n****)
Shorties with game (No Limit n*****)
Come out and feel the world, this time n**** (gon' ride n****, get em high)
[Chorus: Master P]
Give em weed, and Hennesey, and let's ride n****
Let's ride n****, let's ride n****
Weed, and Hennesey, and let's ride n****
Let's ride n****, let's ride n****
[Master P]
Holla P! That mean fortune and fame
Scream, No Limit still TRU 2 Da Game
A buncha, young n***** gettin rich with plats
How many, thug n***** still bustin the shot
How many killers comin up makin scrilla with change
How many, young n***** still down in the game
I couldn't, lose my soul tryin to make these ends
I couldn't, watch my enemies and watch my friends
I live the life of a young n**** wantin to ball
I said, mama pray when I walk the halls
I got 3rd Ward n***** throwin up the sign
My little cousin Jimmy home on, eighteen to die
I live the life of a ranger, rowdy rowdy
I live the life of a rapper that's Bout It Bout It
I got the feds tryin to chase me, wantin the plat
I got my own homies sendin, my name to the coppers
I smoke weed, and Hennesey, uh-huh
to forget about all that s***, uh-huh
(get em high n****, let's ride n****)
I smoke weed, and Hennesey
Just to make it through the days man
All this bullshit I'm goin through
[C-Murder]
I got a hand full of money, a pocket full of drugs
Leave em standin in they shoes and makin moves with thugs
I'm homegrown in the ghetto, result my mind's under pressure
You leave your s*** wide open, No Limit n***** gon' test ya
We ride deep but TRU dat, hitin hard like bricks
Ain't no punks in my click, b**** a** n***** be sick
My TRU G's gettin high off my lyrics, my present spirit
And healthy n***** shout for God hearin
A coward dies a thousand deaths a soldier die once
So n**** let's get high, off these Hennesey and blunts
[Chorus]
[Silkk the Shocker]
It get hard tryin to shake these bustas tryin to shake these fools
I know a million n***** down to ride and still don't break the rules
I'm always on like f***** lights respect might check you like some nights
Always precise, Silkk the Shocker, get my m*********** name, RIGHT!
n**** game sewed like a spider, til ends fall like a Nike
Disrespect I hits you with a tec and watch I shake you up like DICE
Now watch a million n***** follow me, like I was a f***** idol
They're like vital signs of a line of n***** deep in their thoughts
cause there isn't no sunshine
Get away from the one-time got caught sometimes
but other times, I got away
If you a busta, you can't cop none if you a real, you can relate
See we No Limit, we dirty like dozen, wild with my two brothers
Couple partners couple cousins, other n***** I really can't trust
Weed it helps me get high, times for that, vibe and we ride
We strapped with four-five n**** do, or f***** die
Block to block coast to coast n**** from killers to drug DEALERS
Affiliate my name with all the real killers and thug n*****
T.S. washin on fake n*****, a b**** no f***** LOVE
When I grab for snap automatics come off
like dancers drawers in strip clubs
Ain't no thang, death with no m*********** pain
I lost some in the past, had to charge a lot of s*** to the game
But fake n***** gonna drop, real n***** stay on top
Til my homey, came up dead
He said one of my n***** workin with the feds
It's time to side up, we some bunch of riders showin trials
I plug shots in the m***********, you don't wanna die
[Chorus w/ variations]
[Master P]
That's how we gonna do it to start off the nineteen ninety-eight
Silkk the Shocker legit, Charge It 2 Da Game in February, hahah
My little brother C-Murder in this b**** (No Limit)
Master P (Soldiers)
Huh, we gonna feed em weed and Hennesey (I thought I told ya)
And to them m*********** fake n*****
We gonna feed em hollow tips
Can't fade us, can't beat us, No Limit
Ain't no m*********** gimmick (think nine-seven was alright)
TRU n***** for life ya heard me? (but nine-eight gonna be the YEAR)
Ha-hah
Nineteen ninety-eight n****
We gonna feed em weed and Hennesey, get em high together m***********
Silkk the Shocker (get em high n****, get em high n****)
Shorties with game (No Limit n*****)
Come out and feel the world, this time n**** (gon' ride n****, get em high)
[Chorus: Master P]
Give em weed, and Hennesey, and let's ride n****
Let's ride n****, let's ride n****
Weed, and Hennesey, and let's ride n****
Let's ride n****, let's ride n****
[Master P]
Holla P! That mean fortune and fame
Scream, No Limit still TRU 2 Da Game
A buncha, young n***** gettin rich with plats
How many, thug n***** still bustin the shot
How many killers comin up makin scrilla with change
How many, young n***** still down in the game
I couldn't, lose my soul tryin to make these ends
I couldn't, watch my enemies and watch my friends
I live the life of a young n**** wantin to ball
I said, mama pray when I walk the halls
I got 3rd Ward n***** throwin up the sign
My little cousin Jimmy home on, eighteen to die
I live the life of a ranger, rowdy rowdy
I live the life of a rapper that's Bout It Bout It
I got the feds tryin to chase me, wantin the plat
I got my own homies sendin, my name to the coppers
I smoke weed, and Hennesey, uh-huh
to forget about all that s***, uh-huh
(get em high n****, let's ride n****)
I smoke weed, and Hennesey
Just to make it through the days man
All this bullshit I'm goin through
[C-Murder]
I got a hand full of money, a pocket full of drugs
Leave em standin in they shoes and makin moves with thugs
I'm homegrown in the ghetto, result my mind's under pressure
You leave your s*** wide open, No Limit n***** gon' test ya
We ride deep but TRU dat, hitin hard like bricks
Ain't no punks in my click, b**** a** n***** be sick
My TRU G's gettin high off my lyrics, my present spirit
And healthy n***** shout for God hearin
A coward dies a thousand deaths a soldier die once
So n**** let's get high, off these Hennesey and blunts
[Chorus]
[Silkk the Shocker]
It get hard tryin to shake these bustas tryin to shake these fools
I know a million n***** down to ride and still don't break the rules
I'm always on like f***** lights respect might check you like some nights
Always precise, Silkk the Shocker, get my m*********** name, RIGHT!
n**** game sewed like a spider, til ends fall like a Nike
Disrespect I hits you with a tec and watch I shake you up like DICE
Now watch a million n***** follow me, like I was a f***** idol
They're like vital signs of a line of n***** deep in their thoughts
cause there isn't no sunshine
Get away from the one-time got caught sometimes
but other times, I got away
If you a busta, you can't cop none if you a real, you can relate
See we No Limit, we dirty like dozen, wild with my two brothers
Couple partners couple cousins, other n***** I really can't trust
Weed it helps me get high, times for that, vibe and we ride
We strapped with four-five n**** do, or f***** die
Block to block coast to coast n**** from killers to drug DEALERS
Affiliate my name with all the real killers and thug n*****
T.S. washin on fake n*****, a b**** no f***** LOVE
When I grab for snap automatics come off
like dancers drawers in strip clubs
Ain't no thang, death with no m*********** pain
I lost some in the past, had to charge a lot of s*** to the game
But fake n***** gonna drop, real n***** stay on top
Til my homey, came up dead
He said one of my n***** workin with the feds
It's time to side up, we some bunch of riders showin trials
I plug shots in the m***********, you don't wanna die
[Chorus w/ variations]
[Master P]
That's how we gonna do it to start off the nineteen ninety-eight
Silkk the Shocker legit, Charge It 2 Da Game in February, hahah
My little brother C-Murder in this b**** (No Limit)
Master P (Soldiers)
Huh, we gonna feed em weed and Hennesey (I thought I told ya)
And to them m*********** fake n*****
We gonna feed em hollow tips
Can't fade us, can't beat us, No Limit
Ain't no m*********** gimmick (think nine-seven was alright)
TRU n***** for life ya heard me? (but nine-eight gonna be the YEAR)
Ha-hah
Nineteen ninety-eight n****