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