Let's Get Em

Master P · MP da Last Don [1998]

Where them niggas at?

Where them niggas at?

There them niggas go

Uhh, fuck it, let's get 'em



Where them niggas at?

Where them niggas at?

There them niggas go

Uhh, fuck it, let's get 'em



Where them niggas at?

Where them niggas at?

There them niggas go

Uhh, fuck it, let's get 'em



Where them niggas at?

Where them niggas at?

There them niggas go

Uhh, fuck it, let's get 'em



I'm a motherfucking soldier

Bitch, I thought I told ya, I smoke your ass like doja

Niggas mad 'cause my tapes selling like crack

Sold a million records, not one disc came back



You know, I gotta repre fuckin' sent

My ghetto niggas got me getting paid like the president

But TRU niggas don't yap about it

(Yap about it)

But when I do some gangsta shit

You know I gotta rap about it



I left the dope on the motherfucking table

The feds mad 'cause we the number one rap label

No Limit records made history in this bitch

And it's a myth on how ghetto niggas getting rich



The whole world say they 'bout it, 'bout it

I drop this ghetto shit and get my thug niggas rowdy

My tank dogs coming through, where them niggas at

Ready to hit 'em, P, pass me them thangs, let me get 'em



Where them niggas at?

Where them niggas at?

There them niggas go

Uhh, fuck it, let's get 'em



Where them niggas at?

Where them niggas at?

There them niggas go

Uhh, fuck it, let's get 'em



Where them niggas at?

Where them niggas at?

There them niggas go

Uhh, fuck it, let's get 'em



Where them niggas at?

Where them niggas at?

There them niggas go

Uhh, fuck it, let's get 'em



P man, pass me them thangs and let me get 'em

I be damned if I don't kill a nigga

They shouldn't be fuckin' with ya

They don't respect a fucking soldier



They gonna roll or get rolled over or get fucked over

Now I may be the first to go with, but you best believe

Thirty niggas came out here to get us, thirty niggas gonna bleed



I'm here to protect and serve my tank dogs

And any nigga that fuck with us

Colonel, get ready to go to war, I'm hitting hard



A made nigga, that's why they call me Mr. Magic

Busting that niggas that try it, Magic and laugh

I'm military minding, I don't second guess

Click clack blast, erasing niggas, it's all bad



Where them niggas at?

Where them niggas at?

There them niggas go

Uhh, fuck it, let's get 'em



Where them niggas at?

Where them niggas at?

There them niggas go

Uhh, fuck it, let's get 'em



Where them niggas at?

Where them niggas at?

There them niggas go

Uhh, fuck it, let's get 'em



Where them niggas at?

Where them niggas at?

There them niggas go

Uhh, fuck it, let's get 'em



Nigga I ride for scrilla, hang with dealers

Daddy wasnt home so I rode with them killers

And thug niggas high off hennesey and weed

Tatoos and Oz's, invested in CDs



Now the Feds wanna see me dead

Independent, black owned

And teaching other niggas how to get paid

Ran with some gangs, bank for some change

Third ward niggas don't play no fucking games



Me and Silkk, C-Murder, we killers

Plus Magic together, a world of TRU niggas

Taking over this rap game

It's No Limit for life, lights out I'm the trigger man



(Bang, bang, bang, bang)

Okay, I'm reloading, ha ha

I told y'all, No Limit niggas, we mercenary soldiers

We don't talk, we don't rap about niggas

We all about getting our motherfucking paper



A coward dies a million deaths

But a soldier only dies once nigga

Real niggas, they play the

Motherfucking game they don't talk nigga



Ha ha, y'all fake ass niggas, y'all think about it

Rapping for the motherfucking white folks

We independent black owned nigga, ghetto niggas, ha



Real niggas and bitches unite, ha, ha

Fuck fifteen percent nigga

I want the whole motherfucking wallet

Talk to the niggas, I feed nigga if you got problems