P: our is to get money, power, and bitches, ya heard me? ha ha (hootie hoo)
(2x): where you at (im ova here whodi) Im in dat 5, dat 0, to da 4, ya
We Excursions with TV's Bubble eye A mouth of gold teeth and i represent CP3 Where my on the block boy Open up boy and they'll kill ya for rocks boy some money, dollars and give you 400 back Give it to me in and imma change it into crack Im tryna change my life but im tired of broke Thats why i post up with my niggaz and we by the store
(2x)
(Where you at whodi?) Im ova shaggy my do-do in the mo-mo in the black navi Bitches will love to have me, im livin lavish Ill take some pussy but is what really makes me happy Im in the 9th ward, Saint Claude night when the boulevard is full of beacoup broads Im on the scene full of New Orleans love me so i aint gotta spend a penny I let em that im a 504 boy from across the Canal...
...And im the 12th, i run by myself and if you tell, im bad for your health Bitch im the man, up if you can Yall cant stand it When i come with uptown niggaz from the 504 with a gun in both Im the tracks, im the wheel on the I live on the in the banks I in and do my thang Where the muthafucka that think im
(2x)
Mr. in the bricks, believe me niggaz we live it If they aint it yet then bitch they gotta build it Money to the ceiling, i used to rocks on blocks Fuckin round wit P, nigga got NY socks Wodie im hot, enough cash to buy blocks Trucks...hold, i got NYPD Im a killa nigga, raw dog guerrilla Try to download the 'cause willow was hot nigga
When i through i come through wild come through foul, come through Run the crowd, run 2000 Come through this kickin like its kung-fu >From the front to the rear whodi, its No Limit whodi (Yo where you at?) Im in this No Limit whodi
(2x)
you at? Im over here, in the on the block Im C-Murder, im bout dat nigga you and your mamma Incarcerate me if you But you find me in the hood Im foreva gettin Nigga, No Limit niggaz keep Never runnin from bitches Dumpin fools up in And snitches, i em muthafuckin stitches Dat 504, tha Calliope, we rattle street and rust ya Duck nigga, watch yo head, it could be ya grave Check your rearview, them doors your hoes and cock ya shit Count your by the bit and get tru in your click N-O, L-I, M-I to the T is just a of crazy muthafuckas just like me
(4x)
Wild Wayne talking fade