[Master P and Layzie Bone talking]



Yo Layzie?

Whats up man?

Check this out, me and my boy ridin' dirty from New Orleans, right?

Right.

When we touch down in Cleveland,

Yeah.

I'ma have my phone turned on so if you need me hit me. Use the code. Black or

blue?

I'ma use black.

Me and my boy gonna have some. . .

Okay.

Tell Krayzie, Wish, and Flesh have them thangs on 'em cause them hater's is

out there.

For sure.

We gonna be in a green duece and ah quarter, tryin' to out smart the po po's.

Okay, yeah, heh-heh.

Keep it on the D.L.

Yeah.

But check this out.

Yeah?

When I get there, you ain't gotta worry bout nothing. Yah heard me?

I feel ya.

Cause I got the hook-up.

Bet on baby, bet on.



Chorus - Master P



Igot the hook-up, hook it up. (x8)



[Krayzie Bone]



Just call it up

What you need, indeed, a nigga got the hook-ups on the tweed

But I got more then trees

Wanna see what I got? Nigga follow me right through the alley

Don't panic, relax, what's happening?

Now is it a beeper or a cellular phone that your lacking?

We got them still in the package

You know they at a great deal

No money, we activate them

No refunds

But you can trade them for we press no limitations

Buck buck

We patient, have all your money in hand

Don't worry about credit, forget it, cause we don't let it stand in our way

Nigga we get paid, you get the drop for free

Look me up

When you reach someone, thinkin of someone

I can hook you up



Chorus (x4)



[Layzie Bone]



Nigga just got this sack of D

And Master P, my nigga, just got the hook-up

Look me up if you need the cook up

Got shit to hook the crooks up

Hit me up on my header

And I'ma call you back

Cause ain't no taps on my celly

Nig, come get all we got

A little hustling mother fucker

With a pocket full of stones

Rolling with Mo and the No Limit soldiers

Got the hook-up and its on



[Wish Bone]



We got them rides

Whatever you need

Just step next door

We fully equip with automatics

Police detect us

Lets roll, roll, roll

And when you ride with Bone

Don't you worry about a thing

Cause we got shit for real

Trust in me

These niggas don't wanna buck buck bang

We on a mission

Time to position

Call the soldiers

Lets ride

Set them up in the moonlight

These niggas done fucked up with my money (die) alright



[Silkk the Shocker talking]



You want the hook-up? Check this out little. . .



[Silkk the Shocker]



I live like stock market nigga

Buy low, sell high

Supply and demand

Nigga if supply low demand is high

I sell it for high as I can

I take the jingle

But I'm for the counting mother fucking four

All sales are final

Ain't no refund in this mother fucker

This mother fucking shit sold

I hit them like non-stop

Cock the glock

Cause the mother fucking spot be hot

Nigga wonder where I be

Cause I'm always cold fresh out of the penn

Talking about holler at me

I got everything from hand-held to flips

Silkk and Bone got the chips

Don't even try to hit me on a hit like elevator

Nigga ain't got it shit don't exist

Nigga talking about

Holler at your boy

Holler at your niggas

See I got what you need

If I ain't got it

I'm going get it

See i ain't hard to find

You need me?

Look me up

They call me Silkk the Shocker

But you can call me Mr. Hook It Up



[Master P and Silkk]



I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up

Soldiers

I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up

Silkk, P, and Bone Thugs soldiers

I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up

I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up



Chorus to fade