Hook It Up Lyrics

[Master P and Layzie Bone talking]Yo Layzie?Whats up man?Check this outme and my boy ridin' dirty from New Orleansright?Right.When we touch down in ClevelandYeah.I'ma have my phone turned on so if you need me hit me. Use the code.Black orblue?I'ma use black.Me and my boy gonna have some. . .Okay.Tell KrayzieWishand Flesh have them thangs on 'em cause themhater's isout there.For sure.We gonna be in a green duece and ah quarter, tryin' to out smart thepo po's.Okay, yeah, heh-heh.Keep it on the D.L.Yeah.But check this out.Yeah?When I get there, you ain't gotta worry bout nothing. Yah heard me?I feel ya.Cause I got the hook-up.Bet on baby, bet on.Chorus - Master PI got the hook-up, hook it up. (x8)[Krayzie Bone]Just call it upWhat you need, indeed, a nigga got the hook-ups on the tweedBut I got more then treesWanna see what I got? Nigga follow me right through the alleyDon't panic, relax, what's happening?Now is it a beeper or a cellular phone that your lacking?We got them still in the packageYou know they at a great dealNo money, we activate themNo refundsBut you can trade them for we press no limitationsBuck buckWe patient, have all your money in handDon't worry about credit, forget it, cause we don't let it stand inour wayNigga we get paid, you get the drop for freeLook me upWhen you reach someone, thinkin of someoneI can hook you upChorus (x4)[Layzie Bone]Nigga just got this sack of DAnd Master P, my nigga, just got the hook-upLook me up if you need the cook upGot shit to hook the crooks upHit me up on my headerAnd I'ma call you backCause ain't no taps on my cellyNig, come get all we gotA little hustling mother fuckerWith a pocket full of stonesRolling with Mo and the No Limit soldiersGot the hook-up and its on[Wish Bone]We got them ridesWhatever you needJust step next doorWe fully equip with automaticsPolice detect usLets roll, roll, rollAnd when you ride with BoneDon't you worry about a thingCause we got shit for realTrust in meThese niggas don't wanna buck buck bangWe on a missionTime to positionCall the soldiersLets rideSet them up in the moonlightThese niggas done fucked up with my money (die) alright[Silkk the Shocker talking]You want the hook-up? Check this out little. . .[Silkk the Shocker]I live like stock market niggaBuy low, sell highSupply and demandNigga if supply low demand is highI sell it for high as I canI take the jingleBut I'm for the counting mother fucking fourAll sales are finalAin't no refund in this mother fuckerThis mother fucking shit soldI hit them like non-stopCock the glockCause the mother fucking spot be hotNigga wonder where I beCause I'm always cold fresh out of the pennTalking about holler at meI got everything from hand-held to flipsSilkk and Bone got the chipsDon't even try to hit me on a hit like elevatorNigga ain't got it shit don't existNigga talking aboutHoller at your boyHoller at your niggasSee I got what you needIf I ain't got itI'm going get itSee i ain't hard to findYou need me?Look me upThey call me Silkk the ShockerBut you can call me Mr. Hook It Up[Master P and Silkk]I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it upSoldiersI got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it upSilkk, P, and Bone Thugs soldiersI got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it upI got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it upChorus to fade