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Mean green
What’s up y’all it’s the mean ster green ster
This should be played in residential neighborhoods
Clubs cars at high volume
Get wodies at high volume
Master p over mean green
Unnnnnghhh where all my no limit soldiers at
What what what what where y’all at
What what what what throw ’em up throw ’em up throw ’em up
What what what what get ’em up get ’em up get ’em up
Chorus 2x master p
I’m a down south nigga so fuck y’all niggaz
I’m a west coast nigga so fuck y’all niggaz
I’m a east coast nigga so fuck y’all niggaz
I’m a midwest nigga so fuck y’all niggaz
Master p
Rented gat in his ride wodie throw ’em up high
We some no limit soldiers ’til the day that we die
And everybody in my click be rowdy unnnnghhh
Boot up or shut up or get routed
I’m from the streets and I hang with killers
I make music by the ghetto for the thugs and killers
Wodie respect my hood screamin c p 3
Nigga and magic and snoop over there with me
Cause I’m a uptown nigga so fuck y’all niggaz
If we got problems we gon’ bust them triggers
Throw them thangs boy like sugar shane mosley
Shake them haters cause y’all can’t hold me
Chorus
Mr magic
Get bucked up nigga tear da club up
If you ain’t bout gettin rowdy then back the fuck up
Y’all know when I’m comin you hear the chopper go blaka blaka
I came to tear the roof off this motherfucker
The hyper y’all get the harder I spit whooo
And won’t stop until they start a fight in this bitch
When I touch the mic I set the bitch on fire
Who say they harder they a motherfuckin liar
I touch the stage the crowd go crazy ahhh
The devil raised me you motherfuckers can’t fade me
Mr 9th ward better respect this
I keep my head in the air because I know I’m the shit
Chorus
Snoop dogg
B o u t bout it bout it
Tear this motherfuckin club up nigga get rowdy
Big snoop d o double g in this sonuvabitch beitch
Gotcha runnin cause I’m comin with that south shit
Close your mouth bitch dogghouse bitch
Whatchu thought motherfucker we gon’ stay rich
Well the sayin goes we slangin hoes
While y’all be payin hoes we g’d up
And we pushin these pony ups
And the heat goes where the homie goes
And the homie knows
No limit and dogghouse keep it crack a lackin
Mackin actin rip rackin gun clappin and chip stackin
Chorus 1/2
Magic back up off me
M p bitch get off me
Magic better back up off me
M p bitch get off me
Magic better back up off me
M p bitch get off me
Magic better back up off me
M p bitch get off me
Magic better back up off me
M p bitch get off me
Magic better back up off me
M p bitch get off me
Magic better back up off me
M p bitch get off me
Magic better back up off me
M p bitch get off me
M p I’m a 3rd ward nigga so fuck y’all niggaz
Magic I’m a 9th ward nigga so fuck y’all niggaz
Snoop I’m a long beach nigga so fuck y’all niggaz
M p I’m a no limit nigga so fuck y’all niggaz
Master p
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Now which one of y’all motherfuckers
Back the fuck up
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Fuck the world nigga haha beotch
We back wodie no limit snoop woof woof p and magic
So what I want y’all to do right now
Bounce shake them haters shake them haters shake them haters off
Motherfucker
Snoop
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Shake them haters off shake them haters off
Master p
Yo snoop it’s your country uncle master p man
The black tony montana I wanna tell you
Thank you for ery’thing you did for no limit
We won the fuckin war together
We can do what we wanna do after this
It ain’t no limit snoop you been good to me
Now it’s time for me to be good to you
I’m bout to give you your own blocks wodie
You do what you wanna do
Bring ’em in we get the kilos from the south to the west
We ship ’em give it to the world
Sell it to the fuckin record stores
Tell the fuckin haters to shut up
Cause it still ain’t no limit
I know they thought this was tha last meal
But they don’t realize it ain’t the last deal snoopy
It’s me and you baby let’s toast to success
Dogghouse no limit to the fuckin world man
Last meal on that puta you fuckin cockroaches
