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(Are you ready for this) Err The Ice Cream Man (Are you ready for this) It`s bad like my high (Are you ready for this) ERRR, my No Limit Soldiers, trademark Get em` up ugh, show ya domes, T-R-U We TRU, ugh, ugh Time to go to war, ugh [Master P] I`m posted up on the block, got these killers runnin` you sick of this And chicken nuts, niggas slangin` with cuts Ready to bust on you cluckers On you niggas that sick cause we sicker Niggas slangin` flickers I`m in the projects ballin` with my niggas I`m hustlin` quarters and thirty sacks Niggas ain`t fuckin` with dirty sacks I`m hustlin` I got those ball sacks But y`all niggas don`t know that I`m the mad killer, murder, lunatic You fuckin` with a nigga that don`t give a fuck about you Or your bitch cause I`ll go like psycho, ha ha ha Like Michael, load this fuckin` rifle Start blastin` at bitches motherfucker, yeah cause I`m a psycho Out that 3rd ward, Calliope killin` murder Lunatic, haven`t you heard of a nigga not playin` with a full deck Break ya neck, hustle on ya check Get cho` get cho` neck broke Fuckin` field cats and chat No Limit nigga, real nigga, who Don`t give a fuck when you dead and gone Motherfucker you feel my bucks from my chrome [Hook] UGH! back up off me, feel me ugh Feel it, back up off me, my trademark Ugh, feel it back up off me, ugh [Master P] Gon` pack me with a nigga with no bread Nappy head, put chu` in a grave Don`t give a fuck about chu` niggas, piss on ya forehead I`m from that Southside, we kill with that cut rock But niggas they slangin` that hoo rock But niggas they wanna boo dock, that buddha Nigga a quarter, of water But y`all niggas late cause I done took over New Orleans In the Southside to the Westside to the Eastside to the Northside Motherfuckers never realize the young gon` die on the streets I`m killin` murder, the lunatic Never givin` a fuck, I`m tryin` to make bucks Before I leave this truck Got these killers watchin` me Niggas not pockin` me V got that tech nine and Man got that uzi Big Boz come with rah rah, niggas with sah sah KR hooked up the track so what the fuck y`all didn`t realize We back to takin` the battle, scattle not rattle Get my tic tac and make ya motherfuckin` head rattle Like an ostrich, nigga you want some sausage Meet me in the French Quarter I`m kickin` it with them 3rd ward hustlers And they bout it, niggas we rowdy Never givin` a fuck, we started this bout it, bout it Now why y`all sayin` y`all bout it bout it Y`all scared of me, yeah y`all scared of me Bitch talkin` shit, you and ya bitch I ain`t afraid of ya I`m hustlin` got them ballers, niggas we smokin` them quarters Fiends be dippin` that water but we hustlin` like it ain`t no tomorrow [Hook] [Master P] Niggas comin` wicked, fools I`m gon` kick it Be whippin` niggas ass like I`m cookin` greasy chicken I`ll pop off batter but niggas they wanna scatter Niggas they talkin` shit, I be runnin` with them 17 round automatics Up the trees, watch them niggas freeze Don`t give a fuck, take off my shirt nigga No Limit on my back, back But niggas they pullin` that sack, sack TRU against my stomach motherfucker how y`all gonna fade that The real fuckin` click, ain`t no love for y`all dubs Niggas think we slangin` dubs Nigga we slangin` tapes to you niggas across the world Niggas that squirrel, I got that girl My lil` partner got boy, got the whirl But I don`t give a fuck cause I be sick like Suzy Take these 32 round clips from my automatic uzi Run and duck nigga you fried Ain`t no love where I`m from, from the outside to the inside The projects from uptown to downtown To across the river Niggas slangin` that dope motherfucker get cho` head twisted In the river, you gone, ain`t no love meet the chrome I be in the project ballin` like the black Al Capone And if you come sick you stupid Cause my click don`t give a fuck cause they ready to shoot shit Up but nigga you better duck nigga Before you find your body floatin` up the Mississippi River [Hook repeated to end with various ad-libs]
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