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Karaokê Make 'Em Say Uhh! - Master P & Fiend, Silkk the Shocker, Mia X & Mystikal

Esta música é uma versão de Make 'Em Say Uhh!, popularizada por Master P
feat. Fiend, Silkk the Shocker, Mia X & Mystikal

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Tempo idêntico ao original: 84.93 BPM

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Mi♭m

Duração: 05:09 - Visualizar: 01:26


Ano de lançamento: 1997
Estilos: Rap & Hip-Hop, Em inglês
Autor Original: Michael Tyler, Percy Miller, Mia Young, Vyshonn Miller, Richard Anthony Jones Jr., Dwain Mitchell, Sylvia Robinson, Edward G Fletcher, Craig Lewis Derry, Douglas Arthur Wimbish, Bernard Alexander, Lawson Craig Stephen

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Letra Make 'Em Say Uhh!

Na na na na
Na na na na
Make 'em say Uhh
Na na na na
Na na na na
Nigga I'm the colonel of the motherfuckin' tank
Y'all after big thangs we after big banks
Third Ward hustlers
Soldiers in combats
My comrades and dealers and killers with TRU tats
Never gave a fuck 'bout no hoes or no riches
And niggas come short
I'm diggin' ditches
MP pullin' stripes
And fools run up wrong
Nigga I'm knockin' out some teeth
I'm down here slangin'
Rollin' with these hustlers
Tryin' to get rid of all you haters and you busters
Steppin' on toes
Breakin' niggas nose
In the projects nigga anythin' goes
Breakin' fools off 'cos I'm a No Limit soldier
At ease, now salute this
Pass me the doja
Make 'em say Uhh
Na na na na
Na na na na
Make 'em say Uhh
Na na na na
Na na na na
Make 'em say Uhh
Na na na na
Na na na na
Fiend exercisin' his right of exorcism
Bustin' out the expedition
Bullets choppin' haters' business to about the size of prisms's our mission
They heard we scary
No Limit mercenary
No tellin' how bad it get because the worst'll vary
I heard you make 'em worry that this for the loot
They intimidated by the rounds that the tank shoot
Tank Dogs salute
Every robbery in store 'cos they know
Everything Fiend know mean mo' money mo'
Little Fiend still want the greens
The cornbread and the cabbage
In your hood
Remindin' you bitches of who the baddest
Definitely the maddest so the crime gon' stick 'em
My uhh went twice
And ended with nine, get 'em
Make 'em say uhh
Na na na na
Na na na na
Make 'em say uhh
Na na na na
Na na na na
P gon' make ya say uhh
Imma make you say Ow
I'm not Eric B but guaranteed to move this motherfuckin' crowd
I stay on like light switches
Money 'cos I like riches
Hittin' nothin' but tight bitches
Call me, I might hit ya
Nigga make 'em say Na na na
Don't trip
After I bust yo' shit then after that say Na na na na
I hang with niggas
I do my thang with niggas
They wanna know if I gang bang 'cos I hang with a whole gang of niggas
So when
We connect bitch better respect this
I step quick 'cos I got a
Vicious right hand but you know what
My left is quick
You the type of nigga that promotes violence
You might be right 'cos I'll
Step in the club and say somethin' to get that motherfucker start to fightin'
Bad as vogues
I'm cold, extra see through
PG never fuckin' knockin' niggas 'cos I make 'em all see Three-D
And PD's the game that I spit
No Limit Soldiers got my back
I run this motherfucker
TRU niggas
And I betcha y'all niggas say Bet
Make 'em say uhh
Na na na na
Na na na na
Make 'em say uhh
Na na na na
Na na na na
We capitolize and monopolize on everything we see
Keep pistols drawed and cocked
We got the industry locked
We can't be stopped
Too hot
Check the spots that we got on billboards
This tank can set up roadblocks
We fadin' all you hoes
Want some mo' then let's go
Stretch you out like elastic
Zip that ass up in plastic
Have ya folks pickin' caskets
We drastic
Our tactic is homegrown in the ghetto
So feel the wrath of this sister
It's like you fightin' ten niggas
Forget the baby boys
It's the biggest Mama Mia
The unladylike diva
Lyrical man eater
Believe her or see her and get that ass embarrassed
If you're a decision maker guaranteed you'll get carried away
So stay in your place when you hear mama speakin'
Cannons spray, clear the way when you see the tank creepin'
Make 'em say uhh
Na na na na
Na na na na
Make 'em say uhh
Na na na na
Na na na na
Hi I'm that nigga that rappers look up to when they wanna know how to do
Used to be the little bitty skinny motherfucker with the braids in his hair
Used to live on Tchoupitoulas
I done paid my dues but still played the blues
Nigga play me like you was scared to lose
I'm still a fool
You ain't heard the news
I'm with them No Limit niggas makin' major moves
I won't stop now bitch
I can't stop
You can't stop me so bitch don't try we
We TRU soldiers
We don't die
We keep rollin'
Na na na na na
All aboard
Bitch could get barely inside
The Riverboat Hallelujah
Niggas goin' to war
Got to fightin' and shootin' inside Rumors
Bitches be sayin' He there
We there
C there
Silkk there, Fiend there
Mama there, P there
Ain't no salary cap on top of my dollars
I roll with nothin' but them No Limit riders
I gets down nigga
I hold my tank up high
Watch how many bitches get wild
Na na na na
Make 'em say uhh
Na na na na
Na na na na
Make 'em say uhh
Na na na na
Na na na na

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