Say Brah
    (专辑: Only God Can Judge Me - 1999)
    
    [Master P 
talking:]   Say Brah,  I 
got to say wassup to all the 
soldiers and soldierettes  and to this district system free Soulja Slim  cause they jocking our style ya heard me?   [Chorus: Mac (Master P)]   Say Brah (No Limit)  Say Brah (No Limit)  Will you please get up out they way brah? (No Limit)   Say Brah (No Limit)  Say Brah (No Limit)  Will you please get up out they way brah? (No Limit)   Say Brah (No Limit)  Say Brah (No Limit)  Will you please get up out they way brah? (No Limit)   What you bout? I'm bout war  What you bout? I'm bout war   [Verse 1: (Mac)]   Say Brah  You fake thugs best to get out the 
way brah  You wanna stop the 
tank you better pray brah  I'm a 
tiger, my flow be deadly just like a 
kabra  get to busting, old folks be hustling, talking bout hey  Don't you fuck with him wodie he ain't afraid to spray brah  His little partners come through with choppers in broad day brah  Niggas like 50 Dollars and Fiend,  niggas like Magic Wiz, Woo, Ween, and my auntie B 
 Tell them fakers we back and there ain't no stoppin my niggas  bezzled up a 
few haters and Feds watching my niggas  and we on the 
grind, in '99 we let you all shine  now that army is back so I'm back taking what's mine  I'm representing these gold tanks with the 
ice in it  hated the 
likes and shit, these niggas nice with it  Thugged out, Tru 2 
Da Game, living up to my name  so when you the 
that soldier shit on my frame you holla   [Chorus Mac (Master P):]   Say Brah (No Limit)  Say Brah (No Limit)  Will you please get up out they way brah? (No Limit)   Say Brah (No Limit)  Say Brah (No Limit)  Will you please get up out they way brah? (No Limit)   Say Brah (No Limit)  Say Brah (No Limit)  Will you please get up out they way brah? (No Limit)   We bout war  What you bout? I'm bout war  What you bout? I'm bout war   [Verse 2: Master P]   Hoody Hoo!  Hey brah I'm cold with it,  if you don't know me just roll with it  Ask them hoes about the P 
 and where I'm from?, say brah, I'm out that CP3  Nigga my boys we don't play no games  cause I 
roll with head busters and we'll throw them thangs  now say brah, I 
really got a 
Bubble I 
Hummer  but say brah, I 
ain't no motherfucking stunter  I'm out the 
streets and I 
like to shine, say brah  Ya'll better respect my mind, say brah  I'm the 
realest motherfucker you know  plus I 
brought a 
couple of homies wearing golden do-do's  Say brah, Is you really a 
soldier?  Say brah, won't you pass the 
doulja  Say brah, do you really want beef?  and put a 
million motherfuckers on your street?   [Chrous : 
Mac (Master P)]   Say Brah (No Limit)  Say Brah (No Limit)  Will you please get up out they way brah? (No Limit)   Say Brah (No Limit)  Say Brah (No Limit)  Will you please get up out they way brah? (No Limit)   Say Brah (No Limit)  Say Brah (No Limit)  Will you please get up out they way brah? (No Limit)   I'm bout war  What you bout? I'm bout war  What you bout? I'm bout war