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Lyric: Here We Go

  • artist: Mystikal
  • album: Unpredictable
  • seen: 1093

[Intro E-40]
  Uh, uh, hah!
  Alright, Mystikal, (BITCH! Hombre!) Mystikal.
  Alright nigga, this E four O.
  Huh, E four O, E four O, huh.
  Finna get it crankin up in this biatch, what.
  Finna get it crankin up in this biaiatch.
  V-Town (V-town), New Orleans.
  Check it out.
    [E-40]
  Thangs fine, in the middle of the street, sirens and violens silence
  Muthafuckas play for keeps, violens and diamonds on my grand piano
  Turn the channel, lemme see that, gimme that back
  Muthafucka fool what's your problem? (What's your problem?)
  Nigro, why you wanna pull all on the side of my column
  Column, shot em shot em, got em, stick em, lose em, stock em
  Bitch em, dodge em, block em, stock em, rock em, chop em, scheme em
  Plottin plot em, 45 special, 45 special, nigga with the four five realize
    [B-Legit]
  I got this monkey on my back, shit be funky that's a fact
  Screamin up in them swamps though, pocket fulla twamps though
  To stomp hoe, totin my pis-tal
  Up and down them side streets up in my vehi-cal
  Calli still, rally's fell, French Quarters at night
  Smoke blunts, get the money, and make shit right
  We're smokin weed pipe, niggas stuff it and roll
  Just some fools bout they paper, way out of control
  Now, here we go
    [Chorus [B-Legit & E-40]]
  Here we go, time to let these niggas know
  Here we go, here we go, uhhhhh
  Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas know
  Mystikal, P go get the four door
  Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas know
  Here we go, here we go, uhhhhh
  Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas know
  Mystikal, Master P go get the four door
    [Mystikal]
  A-I-N-T-N-O-L-I-M-I-T
  Nigga, we B-O-U-T-I-T-B-O-U-T-I-T
  Fonzarelli, gimme the mike
  Let me get in they ass
  And with the Ice Cream Man we kickin ass
  Came way from the project in New Orleans
  Where the drug dealers slang and the killers they blast
  Pass the grass, gimme the weed, smash the gas, we actin bad
  We lookin for the bitches with the pink cookie
  We already got the plastic bag
  Nah-nah-nah-nah-NAH
  Our money don't stop, it multiply
  Could this fucker be, P lemme in the pool
  lemme show ya I pull my size
  I know some of y'all niggas gon probably
  have a problem with everything we say
  Bitch, G-E-T-O-F-F-M-Y-D-I-C-K
  Always been the shit, so I'ma be the shit
  Fuckin with niggas like E four O and B-Legit
  Y'all niggas got a pay to feed the men, we the men
  Do it fast or slow, we dressed up straight from a fashion show
  Passin hoes, ain't nothing on the wall
  in the hall but platinum and gold
  I put the dick on the track, and break they back
  To the mighty N.O., came fame, when I brought it to the top
  Here we go, in this B-I-T-C-H
    [Chorus]
    [Master P] [Talking with echo]
  Represent, Ughhhhhhhhh!
  Ha ha! That's how we gon bubble.
  No Limit style. Mystikal, nigga.
  E-Feezy, B-Legit, and Master P.
  The kisarme. Yeah baby, yeah.
  Represetin ya heard me. How ya do dat dere.
  707, 504, we gettin y'all ready for that there.
  It's a new beginning, a new millenium.
  No Limit.
  

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