|
[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
|
|
|
-----------------
|
Hook It Up
|
Master P, Silkk the Shocker, a |