Bring the Noise

[Master P]<br>This for my nigga Young Bleed, ya heard me?<br>Young Bleed, hah hah, ungh<br>From the South to the West bring the noise<br>(Bitch I see you there, whas happenin?<br> Oh what you don`t remember me? I`ma come out motherfucker, know how I do)<br>Ain`t No Limit, unggggh<br><br>Ungggggh, bring the noise, nigga<br>Ungggggh, pass me them toys, nigga<br>(repeat 2X)<br><br>[Mystikal]<br>You need a fuckin whole army if you think you gonna take me<br>I come up in this bitch and start goin CRAZY<br>No more Mr. Nice Guy, excuses be given but that`s how you MADE me<br>Bitch this real life, it ain`ts to be played with<br>One false move, niggaz I tear purchasin the pavement<br>Had to get my shit together straight never flyin right from a sandpit<br>Had to get my foundation mo` stable, and tighten up on my PAPER<br>Uncle Sam get out the way I don`t care so hand the number<br>to my pager watchin for weasels, but still take good care of my PEOPLE<br>Keep handlin my business I`m in it to win it -- YEAH!<br>Fuck the party I`m workin hard from seargeant to lieutenant<br>Let`s get it started to fin` it, my beginning is your ending<br>If I want it I GET IT, AND IF I SAID IT I MEANT IT<br>HOW IN THE FUCK you gonna PLAY ME, smile in my face like you LIKE me<br>Bitch you might as well HATE ME, you don`t value my LIFE<br>Determination, balls of fate, is how I got up in here<br>So don`t get SHOT up in here get out the way bitch we GOT IT from here!<br><br>Chorus: Master P<br><br>So, bring the noise, niggaz unnnngh<br>So, pass me them toys, nigga unngggggh<br>(repeat 2X)<br><br>Niggaz duck when I came I mean I buck and they ran<br>How many fools screamin Soldier but they couldn`t maintain<br>I had my Soldier ranks high and across my fo`head<br>Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, that what my pah said<br>I learned to, double it up for some dollars<br>Hooked up wit a dopefiend term I sawed shit into hard powder<br>I`m on the block slangin amphetamines<br>I`m thinkin about my ghetto dreams on a triple beam<br>Ain`t no, turnin back I`m way too deep<br>I got prices on my head by niggaz in the hood and the police<br>A young nigga tryin to make it<br>Twenty inch rims, candy wood, that`s why they hate me, Soldiers<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[Young Bleed]<br>Nigga if you ain`t ready now you won`t ever be ready<br>They tryin to catch me for steady stackin confedi it`s heavy<br>But let me explain the game to break the chains of pain and, misery<br>Playin my fame throughout this game and, remain a, mystery<br>Is you peepin my skill? Is you seein is it real?<br>Is you hurtin from hatin makin me reach for my steel?<br>Knowin I`m runnin with ballers and steady clickin with killers<br>Graveyard peelers masterminded drug dealers, and bitches love<br>niggaz payin dues without nothin to lose<br>Actin a fool the savage style from New Orleans to Baton Rouge<br>I`m the cool out, makin it pop, it don`t stop<br>til I stack a million chips that`s off the top, is you feelin me?<br>I`m willin, it ain`t no killin, I bet<br>your life`ll never be the same from blood spillin<br>Heavens to Merkatroid gotta be fouler like the Big Boy<br>Shakin up some shit I thought you knew I bring the noise, bitch<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[Master P]<br>Ha ha, No Limit nigga<br>Bringin the motherfuckin noise<br>Young Bleed, pass the toys<br>Mystikal, and I got it Master P<br>Let`s ride out nigga, handle our business<br>Burst the game on these stupid bitches and get paid<br>*gunshot*