Mean green
What's up why'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 why'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: x2]
I'm a down south n**** so f*** y'all n****z
I'm a west coast n**** so f*** y'all n****z
I'm a east coast n**** so f*** y'all n****z
I'm a Midwest n**** so f*** y'all n****z

[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
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 see p 3
N**** and magic and snoop over there with me

'Cause I'm a uptown n**** so f*** y'all n****z
If we got problems we gon' bust them triggers
Throw them things boy like sugar shane mosley
Shake them haters cause y'all can't hold me

[Chorus]

[Mr. Magic]
Get bucked up n**** tear da club up
If you ain't bout gettin' rowdy then back the f*** up
y'all know when I'm comin' you hear the chopper go blaka blaka
I came to tear the roof off this motherf***er

The hyper y'all get the harder I spit whooo
And won't stop until they start a fight in this b****
When I touch the mic I set the b**** on fire
Who say they harder they a motherf***in liar

I touch the stage the crowd go crazy ahhh
The devil raised me you motherf***ers can't fade me
Mr 9th ward better respect this
I keep my head in the air because I know I'm the s***

[Chorus]

[Snoop dogg]
B-O-U-T, bout it bout it
Tear this motherf***in club up n**** get rowdy
Big snoop D-O-double-G in this sonuvab**** beitch
Gotcha runnin' cause I'm comin' with that south s***

Close your mouth b**** dog house b****
What you thought motherf***er we goin' 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 doghouse keep it crack a lackin'
Mackin' actin' rip rackin' gun clappin' and chip stackin'

[Chorus]

Magic back up off me
M p b**** get off me
Magic better back up off me
M p b**** get off me

Magic better back up off me
M p b**** get off me
Magic better back up off me
M p b**** get off me

Magic better back up off me
M p b**** get off me
Magic better back up off me
M p b**** get off me

Magic better back up off me
M p b**** get off me
Magic better back up off me
M p b**** get off me

M p I'm a 3rd ward n**** so f*** y'all n****z
Magic I'm a 9th ward n**** so f*** y'all n****z
Snoop I'm a long beach n**** so f*** y'all n****z
M p I'm a no limit n**** so f*** y'all n****z

[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 motherf***ers
Back the f*** 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
F*** the world n**** haha beotch
We back wodie no limit snoop woof woof p and magic
So what I want why'all to do right now
Bounce shake them haters shake them haters shake them haters off
Motherf***er

[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 want to tell you
Thank you for everything you did for no limit
We won the f***in war together

We can do what we want to 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 woody

You do what you want to 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 f***in record stores

Tell the f***in 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
Doghouse no limit to the f***in world man
Last meal on that put you f***in c***roaches

Writer : BROADUS, CALVIN/MILLER, PERCY/JOHNSON, AWOOD "MAGIC"
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, WINDSWEPT HOLDINGS LLC