I Got the Hook-Up! movie - We Got It lyrics
rate meSong by Mr. Serv-On, Big Ed, Magic, Fiend<br /><br>
[Chorus: Fiend]<br>
What 'cha need, need<br>
We got it, got it [4Xs]<br>
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[Mr. Serv-On]<br>
Ahh! Nigga you know what the fuck I came fo'!<br>
I'm wearin this fuckin' Tank<br>
Now tell me (what) the fuck it stands fo'!<br>
N-O-L-I-M-I-T, S-E-R-V<br>
Nigga salute the colonel<br>
Nigga I'm lieutenant, don't give fuck <br>
So nigga bow to me<br>
Bangin' one of the click<br>
Fuck yo' sound and yo' bitch<br>
Nigga it's platinum Beats by Pound shit<br>
A soldier marchin' wit' his knees high <br>
1 to da 2 to da 3 to da 4 to da 5<br>
From gang signs and gun fights<br>
Bitch I den done it<br>
When it comes to da streets to da music mutha fucka<br>
NO LIMIT RUN IT!!<br>
Nigga three #1's to da 2 to da 3 and a 4 and a 5<br>
In the same year<br>
So if yo' label can't tell ya da same shit<br>
Then why in the fuck you came here<br>
I den did it from Chi-town, Montgomery<br>
I rather lose my life before I let you bitches run me<br>
I know what I came for, so what 'cha lookin' for<br>
What 'cha came for.......<br>
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[Chorus 2Xs]<br>
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[Big Ed]<br>
What in Sam Hill are you thinkin'<br>
If you step to us, you want be left stankin<br>
Big Ed "The Assassin," Captain of the Tank is my rank<br>
Step through yo' hood like a Tyrannosaurus Rex<br>
Totin' two techs, camoflauged gear from toe to neck<br>
Niggas don't know when niggas can sleep on my lyical capacity<br>
That's when I swoop 'em like turbulence<br>
Bust on mics and cause tragedy<br>
The presents of thieves, hearts breeze and souls leave<br>
If you stomp on my stees after verbals like these<br>
Big Ed be puttin' it down like that<br>
Wit' a fifty calibre <br>
Niggas run off wild at 'cha<br>
Why dey hang wit a bunch of niggas wit' a rowdy manager<br>
If you want the hook-up, we got it<br>
Don't make me blast at 'cha<br>
But if ya come short buncha No Limit Soldiers dirty dance wit'cha<br>
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[Chorus 2Xs]<br>
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[Magic]<br>
It's a WAR!! But I in da Tank nigga <br>
Just can't lose<br>
It's dis click of No Limit Soldiers givin' you fools the flu<br>
I refuse to lose so I choose my move <br>
Smokin a Kool, precicely selectin' my tool<br>
Don't play by the rule, bustin first<br>
Leavin' niggas wet up<br>
Jump in my Cadillac and then I jet up<br>
If it's a set up I'ma call a squad of head bustas and wig splittas<br>
Hope you ready to war cause these ain't bullshittas<br>
TRU niggas we can fuckin' stand the rain<br>
By bringin the pain, mentally destroyin' yo' game<br>
Must be the Magic that I'm givin' or could it be my deliverence<br>
That got you niggas shiverin' or my Tank is glistenin'<br>
Picture this, a new era and we on top of rappin' <br>
Aint no use to you fightin' <br>
cause ain't no stoppin' what's suppose to happen<br>
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[Chorus until fade]<br>
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