[Master P and Layzie Bone talking] 

Yo Layzie? 
Whats up man? 
Check this out, me and my boy ridin' dirty from New Orleans, right? 
Right. 
When we touch down in Cleveland, 
Yeah. 
I'ma have my phone turned on so if you need me hit me. Use the code. Black or 
blue? 
I'ma use black. 
Me and my boy gonna have some. . . 
Okay. 
Tell Krayzie, Wish, and Flesh have them thangs on 'em cause them hater's is 
out there. 
For sure. 
We gonna be in a green duece and ah quarter, tryin' to out smart the po po's. 
Okay, yeah, heh-heh. 
Keep it on the D.L. 
Yeah. 
But check this out. 
Yeah? 
When I get there, you ain't gotta worry bout nothing. Yah heard me? 
I feel ya. 
Cause I got the hook-up. 
Bet on baby, bet on. 

Chorus - Master P 

Igot the hook-up, hook it up. (x8) 

[Krayzie Bone] 

Just call it up 
What you need, indeed, a nigga got the hook-ups on the tweed 
But I got more then trees 
Wanna see what I got? Nigga follow me right through the alley 
Don't panic, relax, what's happening? 
Now is it a beeper or a cellular phone that your lacking? 
We got them still in the package 
You know they at a great deal 
No money, we activate them 
No refunds 
But you can trade them for we press no limitations 
Buck buck 
We patient, have all your money in hand 
Don't worry about credit, forget it, cause we don't let it stand in our way 
Nigga we get paid, you get the drop for free 
Look me up 
When you reach someone, thinkin of someone 
I can hook you up 

Chorus (x4) 

[Layzie Bone] 

Nigga just got this sack of D 
And Master P, my nigga, just got the hook-up 
Look me up if you need the cook up 
Got shit to hook the crooks up 
Hit me up on my header 
And I'ma call you back 
Cause ain't no taps on my celly 
Nig, come get all we got 
A little hustling mother fucker 
With a pocket full of stones 
Rolling with Mo and the No Limit soldiers 
Got the hook-up and its on 

[Wish Bone] 

We got them rides 
Whatever you need 
Just step next door 
We fully equip with automatics 
Police detect us 
Lets roll, roll, roll 
And when you ride with Bone 
Don't you worry about a thing 
Cause we got shit for real 
Trust in me 
These niggas don't wanna buck buck bang 
We on a mission 
Time to position 
Call the soldiers 
Lets ride 
Set them up in the moonlight 
These niggas done fucked up with my money (die) alright 

[Silkk the Shocker talking] 

You want the hook-up? Check this out little. . . 

[Silkk the Shocker] 

I live like stock market nigga 
Buy low, sell high 
Supply and demand 
Nigga if supply low demand is high 
I sell it for high as I can 
I take the jingle 
But I'm for the counting mother fucking four 
All sales are final 
Ain't no refund in this mother fucker 
This mother fucking shit sold 
I hit them like non-stop 
Cock the glock 
Cause the mother fucking spot be hot 
Nigga wonder where I be 
Cause I'm always cold fresh out of the penn 
Talking about holler at me 
I got everything from hand-held to flips 
Silkk and Bone got the chips 
Don't even try to hit me on a hit like elevator 
Nigga ain't got it shit don't exist 
Nigga talking about 
Holler at your boy 
Holler at your niggas 
See I got what you need 
If I ain't got it 
I'm going get it 
See i ain't hard to find 
You need me? 
Look me up 
They call me Silkk the Shocker 
But you can call me Mr. Hook It Up 

[Master P and Silkk] 

I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up 
Soldiers 
I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up 
Silkk, P, and Bone Thugs soldiers 
I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up 
I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up 

Chorus to fade