Say Brah radio Lyrics by 504 Boyz

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)
    Say brah (no limit)
    Say brah (no limit)
    Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit)

    We bout war
    What you bout? i'm bout war
    What you bout? i'm bout war

    [master p]

    Hoody hoo!
    Hey brah i'm cold with it,
    If you don't know me just roll with it
    Ask them thug girls about the p
    And where i'm from?, say brah, i'm out that cp3
    Nigga my boys we don't play no games
    Cause i roll with head busters and we'll throw them thangs
    Now say brah, i really got a bubble i hummer
    But say brah, i ain't no uptown stunter
    I'm out the streets and i like to shine, say brah
    Ya'll better respect my mind, say brah
    I'm the realest 3rd baller you know
    Plus i brought a couple of homies wearing golden do-do's
    Say brah, is you really a soldier?
    Say brah, won't you pass the doulja
    Say brah, do you really want beef?
    And put a million thug soldiers on your street?

    [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)

    I'm bout war
    What you bout? i'm bout war
    What you bout? i'm bout war

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