Master P:

our mission is to get money, power, and bitches, ya heard me?

ha ha (hootie hoo)



Chorus (2x):

where you at whodi? (im ova here whodi)

Im in dat 5, dat 0, to da 4, ya heard



We drive Excursions with TV's

Bubble eye humvees

A mouth full of gold teeth

and i represent that CP3

Where my niggaz on the block boy

Open up shop boy

and they'll kill ya for them rocks boy

Gimme some money, dollars

and imma give you 400 back

Give it to me in powder and imma change it into crack

Im tryna change my life but im tired of bein broke

Thats why i post up with my niggaz and we hustle by the store



Chorus (2x)



Magic:

(Where you at whodi?)

Im ova here shaggy

Smokin my do-do in the mo-mo in the black navi

Bitches will love to have me, because im livin lavish

Ill take some pussy but head is what really makes me happy

Im downtown in the 9th ward, Saint Claude

Friday night when the boulevard is full of beacoup broads

Im on the scene full of Henny

New Orleans love me so i aint gotta spend a fuckin penny

I let em know that im a 504 boy from across the Canal...



Mystikal

...And im from the 12th, i run by myself

and if you cant tell, im bad for your health

Bitch im the man, keep up if you can

Yall niggaz cant stand it

When i come with them uptown niggaz

from the 504 with a gun in both hands

Im the tracks, im the wheel on the tanks

I live on the bill in the banks

I come in and do my thang

Where the muthafucka that think im playin?



Chorus (2x)



Mr. Marcello:

Life in the bricks, believe me niggaz we live it

If they aint made it yet then bitch they gotta build it

Money to the ceiling, i used to sell rocks on blocks

Fuckin round wit Master P, nigga got NY socks

Wodie im hot, enough cash to buy yall blocks

Trucks...hold, i got NYPD locked

Im a killa nigga, raw dog guerrilla nigga

Try to download the spot cuz willow was hot nigga





Silkk:

When i come through i come through wild

come through foul, come through loud

Run through the crowd, run 2000

Come through this kickin like its kung-fu style

From the front to the rear whodi, its No Limit year whodi

(Yo Silkk where you at?)

Im in this No Limit gear whodi



Chorus (2x)



C-Murder:

Where you at?

Im over here, in the project on the block

Im C-Murder, im bout dat drama nigga

Fuck you and your mamma

Incarcerate me if you could

But you gotta find me in the hood

Im foreva gettin blunted

Nigga, No Limit niggaz keep comin

Never runnin from them bitches

Dumpin fools up in ditches

And snitches, i give em muthafuckin stitches

Dat 504, tha Calliope, we rattle street and rust ya blade

Duck nigga, watch yo head, it could be ya early grave

Check your rearview, lock them doors

Beat your hoes and cock ya shit

Count your money by the bit

and get tru niggaz in your click

N-O, L-I, M-I to the T

is just a bunch of crazy muthafuckas just like me



Chorus (4x)



Wild Wayne talking until fade