[Intro: Rappin 4-Tay & Random Caller]

No Limit Studios, whassup?

Who dis is? Who dis is?

Nigga, this Rappin 4-Tay, who is this?

Oh this is P

P?!

Yeah this is P!

P?!

(Yeah)

If this P lemme hear ya say uhh

Uhh

This ain't no motherfuckin P!

Man, hang the phone up

[Chorus: Master P & No Limit]

Uhh

Na-nah na-nah

Make em say uhh (uhh)

Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)

[Verse 1: Master P]

Nigga, I'm the colonel of the motherfuckin tank

Y'all after big thangs, we after big bank

3rd Ward hustlas, soldiers in combat

Convicts and dealers, and killers with T.R.U. tats

Never gave a fuck bout no hoes on our riches

And niggas come short, I'm diggin ditches

M.P. pullin stripes, commander-in-chief

And fools run up wrong, nigga I'm knockin out some teeth

I'm down here slangin, rollin with these hustlers

Tryin to get rid of all you haters and you bustas

Steppin on toes, break a niggas nose

In the projects niggas anything goes

Breakin fools off cause I'm a No Limit soldier

At ease now salute, this pass me the doja

[Chorus: Master P & No Limit]

Make em say uhh (uhh)

Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)

Make em say uhh (uhh)

Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)

Make em say uhh (uhh)

Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)

[Verse 2: Fiend]

Fiend exercisin his right of exorcism, bustin out the Expedition

Bullets choppin haters business to about the size of prisms our mission

They heard we scary, No Limit mercenary

No tellin how bad it get, because the worst'll vary

I heard you make em worry, that this for the loot

They intimidated by the rounds that the tank shoot

Tank Dogs salute! Every robbery in store, cause they know

Everything Fiend know, mean mo' money mo'

Little Fiend still want the greens, the cornbread and the cabbage

In your hood, remindin you bitches of who the baddest

Definitely the maddest, so the crime gon' stick em up

My uhh went twice (uhh, uhh)

And ended with nine, get em

[Chorus: Master P & No Limit]

Make em say uhh (uhh)

Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)

Make em say uhh (uhh)

Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)

[Verse 3: Silkk the Shocker]

P gon' make ya say uhh!, I'mma make you say ahh!

I'm not Eric B. but guaranteed to move this motherfuckin crowd

I stay on like light switches, money, cause I like riches

Hittin nothin but tight bitches, call me, I might hit ya

Nigga make em say nah-nah-nah, don't trip

After I bust yo' shit, then after that say na-nah-nah-nah

I hang with niggas, I do my thang with niggas (uhh)

They wanna know if I gangbang, cause I hang with a whole gang of niggas

So when, we connect bitch better respect this, I step quick

Cause I got a, vicious right hand but ya know what? My left is quick too!

Silkk, you the type of nigga that promotes violence? You might be right

Cause I'll step in the club and say somethin

To get that motherfucker start to, fightin!! (Bout it!!)

Bad as Vogues, I'm cold, extra see through

Be G's fuckin knockin niggas cause I make em all see 3-D

And P-D's the game that I spit, No Limit Soldiers got my back

I run this motherfucker, TRU niggas

And I betcha I'll make yall stay back!

[Chorus: Master P & No Limit]

Make em say uhh (uhh)

Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)

Make em say uhh (uhh)

Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)

[Verse 4: Mia X]

We capitalize and monopolize on everything we see keep pistols drawed

And cocked, we got the industry locked, we can't be stopped, too hot

Check the spots that we got, on Billboard

This Tank can set up roadblocks, we fadin all you hoes

Want some mo? Then let's go, stretch you out like elastic

Zip that ass up in plastic, have ya folks pickin caskets

We drastic, our tactics is homegrown in the ghetto

So feel the wrath of this sista, it's like you fightin 10 niggas

Forget the baby boys, it's the biggest mamma Mia

The Unlady Like diva, lyrical man eater, believe her

Or see her, and get that ass embarrassed

If you're a decision maker, guaranteed you'll get carried away

So stay in yo' place, when ya hear mamma speakin

Cannon spray, clear the way, when ya see The Tank creepin

[Chorus: Master P & No Limit]

Make em say uhh (uhh)

Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)

Make em say uhh (uhh)

Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)

[Verse 5: Mystikal]

I'm that nigga that rappers look up to when they won't know how to do it

Used to be the little bitty skinny motherfucker with the braids in his hair

Used to live on Tchoupitoulas

I done paid my dues, but still played the blues

Nigga play me like you was scared to lose

I'm still a fool, you ain't heard the news

I’m with them No Limit niggas, makin' major moves

I won't stop now, bitch, I can't stop

You can't stop me, so bitch don't try we

We TRU soldiers, we don't die

We keep rollin, na-nah-nah-nah-nah

All aboard, bitch could get barely inside

The Riverboat Hallelujah

Niggas goin to war, got to fightin and shootin inside Rumors

Bitches be sayin he there, we there, BEWARE!!!

C there, Silkk there Fiend there, Mamma there, P there

Ain't no salary cap, on top of my dollars

I roll with nothin, but them No Limit riders

I gets down nigga, I hold my tank up high

Watch how many bitches get wild, na-nah na-nah

[Chorus: Master P & No Limit]

Make em say uhh (uhh)

Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)

Make em say uhh (uhh)

Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)

Make em say uhh (uhh)

Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)

Make em say uhh (uhh)

Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)