Pure Uncut

[Verse 1: Silkk the Shocker] Ahhh! I kicks it off, nigga, what?! Rhyme with no fuckin' problem Down with them drama boys and also Eightball Understand I gotta plan, to get me some green I stay in cruise like control, but bustas fold like a bad poker hand Now watch me shake this bitch up like the dice games See I'm always schemin' tryin' to get over niggas like left and right Lanes Different day same shit, I ain't playin' bitch Niggas still got a rusty four-five with the same clip and see You can get with this, or you can get with that You probably won't get with this click 'Cause um... this where the gangstas at It's a real deal bitch, the real shit, there's no gimmicks Suave House and the 504 Boyz courtesy of No Limit, hit 'em up [Verse 2: Psycho Drama] Get down, feel the ground, shake 'em up, you down to die 'Cause we too much for the industry to handle, we Buk and Psyde But a nigga nut with yo five Unluckily shit is gettin' lethal and uh... You know the drama boys, down fo life the Suave and I, to the dirt Drama boys, with Ball got drama that will work Make 'em feel it, every l and we hit it from Sugar to Chi Adrenaline pumpin, ready to ride, gotta get my guys Can't waste no time, it's first of my life and money Now watch Drama get bloody, bloody, and be done doney Gotta let you know that it's a cut and uh And if you don't hundred guys, hundred girls gonna make you wish you Hadn't stuttered [Verse 3: Mystikal] Slow down, they see me and say, that's him That's that bastard And as soon as you start runnin' up like it's hurtin' ya It's when I fuck ya faster Don't really wanna be like that, but I tear this bitch up if I have to Shut this muthafucka down, bend it backwards Y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my house And if you ain't down with that and No Limit, then ride out Y'all hype done died down, it's past tense and dried out Sparks poppin' from the rhymes that's comin' out my mouth Bitch don't get mad, go get yo bags and roll with it Or stay the fuck away from niggas you got no business We don't give a fuck about nothin', we untouched One-hundred percent pure shit, uncut [Chorus: 8Ball & Master P] Real playas with nothin' but this uncut Down south fake hatas get tossed up Ain't No Limit to the Suaveness, we bust Worldwide with this pure uncut, ugh! Real playas with nothin' but this uncut Down south fake hatas get tossed up Ain't No Limit to the Suaveness, we bust Worldwide with this pure uncut, ugh! [Refrain (throughout Chorus)] Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers [Verse 4: Young Buk] Here goes this precocious vocalist with the motion of locust And leavin' 'em open as dope in their noses drove out of focus The filthy, infected brain cells, there by the thousands The music them hittin' shown to be known to livin' in project housin' Towels that ring-out, givin' up on y'all boy Y'all don't need to be fuckin' with moi boy No Limit and Suave boy or I boy Do something serious to you make you feel me deeper than you Some of bitches cold as a Chicago at Christmas and this is A testament, a scroll from a brain of the belligerent Ignorant mutherfuckers that will get high and drunk and kick it with Inflict the sickenin' shit yeah for the paper, guess who after me The non-limited and the fat mack gon cut it after me [Verse 5: Master P] Ughh! Tanks and houses ride with me Real niggas and bitches get high with me I live the life of a No Limit soldier I run with pimps and dealers, I thought I told ya But we all about our piz-aper That's why I jumped in the double R and hooked up with Tony Draper So aim your bizzes at the biz-house It's all about No Limit and that... Suave House Gettin' paid for the diz-ounds Worth millions 'cause we all about our piz-ounds So how ya do dat there, make 'em say ugh! Get rowdy, get 'bout it [Verse 6: 8Ball] Who is it? Big Ball payin' a visit Don't miss my exhibit, nigga I'm about to rip it apart Startin' with yo heart, we ain't barrin' shit Dirty ass street nigga, stained and the scarin' shit In foreign shit, most hoes would kill to get with The Suave House, and them soldiers at No Limit Niggas fear it 'cause we strong and we black owned Green or brown, we be smokin' 'til the sack gone Tornados flows, blow away my foes Hurricane game, stormin' on these hoes Master P, Silkk, Mystikal and Psycho Drama In the kitchen with me cookin' up this uncut [Chorus: 8Ball & Master P] Real playas with nothin' but this uncut Down south fake hatas get tossed up Ain't No Limit to the Suaveness, we bust Worldwide with this pure uncut, ugh! Real playas with nothin' but this uncut Down south fake hatas get tossed up Ain't No Limit to the Suaveness, we bust Worldwide with this pure uncut, ugh! [Refrain (throughout Chorus)] Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers [Outro] Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers Suave House, No Limit soldiers