Mac Say Brah (radio) Lyrics

Say Brah (radio) Lyrics

[Master P] 



Say Brah, 

I got to say wassup to all the
soldiers and soldierettes 

and to this district system free Soulja Slim


cause they jocking our style ya heard me? 



[Mac] (Master P)




Say Brah (No Limit) 

Say Brah (No Limit) 

Will you
please get up out they way brah? (No Limit) 

Say Brah (No Limit) 

Say Brah (No Limit) 

Will you please get up out they way brah? (No
Limit) 

Say Brah (No Limit) 

Say Brah (No Limit) 

Will you
please get up out they way brah? (No Limit) 



What you bout? I'm
bout war 

What you bout? I'm bout war 



[Mac] 



Say Brah 

You fake thugs best to get out the way brah 

You wanna
stop the tank you better pray brah 

I'm a tiger, my flow be deadly just
like a kabra 

get to bustin', old folks be hustlin', talking bout hey 

Don't you play with him wodie he ain't afraid to spray brah 

His little
partners come through with choppers in broad day brah 

Thugs like 50
Dollars and Fiend, 

thugs like Magic, Wiz, Woo, Ween, and my auntie B 

Tell them fakers we back and there ain't no stoppin my doggss 

bezzled
up a few haters and Feds watching my doggs 

and we on the grind, in '99
we let you all shine 

now that army is back so I'm back taking what's
mine 

I'm representing these gold tanks with the ice in it 

hated
the likes and see it, these niggas nice with it 

Thugged out, Tru 2 Da
Game, livin' up to my name 

so when you the that soldier gear on my frame
you holla 



[Mac] (Master P) 



Say Brah (No Limit) 

Say Brah (No Limit) 

Will you please get up out they way brah? (No
Limit) 

Say Brah (No Limit) 

Say Brah (No Limit) 

Will you
please get up out they way brah? (No Limit) -aca