Hook It Up Songtext
von Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony
Hook It Up Songtext
Yo Layzie (what′s up P?) check this out
Me and my boy ridin dirty from New Orleans, right? (right)
When we touch down in Cleveland
I'ma have my faulty on so you need me, hit me
Use the code black or blue (I′ma use black)
Me and my boy gon' answer (okay)
Tell Krayzie, Wish and Flesh
Have them thangs on 'em, cause them haters is out there (fo′ sho′)
We gon' be in a green deuce and a quarter
Tryin to outsmart the po-po (okay)
Keep it on the DL (yeah)
But check this out, when I get there
You ain′t gotta worry 'bout nothin, ya heard? (I′m big)
Cause I got the hook up (bet on, man, bet on)
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
Just start tellin me what you need, indeed
And nigga hook up's on the tweed
But I got more than three, just wanna see what I got
Well then follow me right through the alley
Don′t panic, relax, what's happenin?
Now is it a beeper or a cellular phone that you're lackin?
We got ′em still in the package
You know they act quick, little more money, we activate ′em
No refunds but you can trade 'em
Free repairs, no limitations, fuck boy be patient
How are your money gettin′ here? Don't worry ′bout credit
Fuck it nigga cause we don't let that stand in our way
Well then we get paid and you get to talk for free
Hook me up, when you be suckin dickin to someone
I can hook you up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
Well if you got the sack of D
And Master P my nigga just got the hook up
Hook me up if you need the cook up
Got spits to hook you crooks up
Hit me up on my hitter and I′ma call you back
Cause ain't no tax on my sellin, nigga come get all we got
A little hustlin muh'fucker with a pocket full of stones
Rollin with Mo and the No Limit Soldiers
Got the hook up and it′s on
And we got to rise whenever you need my nigga, just step next do′
We fully equipped with automatics, police detect us, let's roll, roll
And when you ride with Bone don′t ya, worry 'bout a thang
Cause we got spits for real, trust in
Me, these niggas gon′ buck buck bang
We on a mission, time to position, call the Soldiers, let's ride
Set ′em up in the moonlight, these niggas don't fuck with me
You gon' die right?
You want the hook up? (check this out look)
I look like stock, nigga buy low, sell high
Nigga, cause it′s supply and demand
If the supply low, demand is high, I sell it for high as I can
I take no jingle, but I′m for the kind that my shit don't fold
All sell, they find it, ain′t no refunds
Nigga pull up to the station, nigga it's sold
I hit the block non-stop, I′m actin like a pimp
Nigga pull up to the spot, be hot
Where you wonder why I been, cause I'm
On chrome fresh out the motherfuckin pen
Tell ′em holla at me
I got everything from hand held to flip, trick and
Bone got the chip, don't even trip
Just hit me on the hip, I got no paper
Nigga ain't got a chip, I don′t exist
Niggas talkin ′bout holla at yo' boy, holla at yo′ niece
Nigga I got what you need, if I ain't got it I′m goin' get it
And ain′t that hard to find if you need me
Look me up, they call me Silkk the Shocker but you can call me Mister
Hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
Me and my boy ridin dirty from New Orleans, right? (right)
When we touch down in Cleveland
I'ma have my faulty on so you need me, hit me
Use the code black or blue (I′ma use black)
Me and my boy gon' answer (okay)
Tell Krayzie, Wish and Flesh
Have them thangs on 'em, cause them haters is out there (fo′ sho′)
We gon' be in a green deuce and a quarter
Tryin to outsmart the po-po (okay)
Keep it on the DL (yeah)
But check this out, when I get there
You ain′t gotta worry 'bout nothin, ya heard? (I′m big)
Cause I got the hook up (bet on, man, bet on)
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
Just start tellin me what you need, indeed
And nigga hook up's on the tweed
But I got more than three, just wanna see what I got
Well then follow me right through the alley
Don′t panic, relax, what's happenin?
Now is it a beeper or a cellular phone that you're lackin?
We got ′em still in the package
You know they act quick, little more money, we activate ′em
No refunds but you can trade 'em
Free repairs, no limitations, fuck boy be patient
How are your money gettin′ here? Don't worry ′bout credit
Fuck it nigga cause we don't let that stand in our way
Well then we get paid and you get to talk for free
Hook me up, when you be suckin dickin to someone
I can hook you up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
Well if you got the sack of D
And Master P my nigga just got the hook up
Hook me up if you need the cook up
Got spits to hook you crooks up
Hit me up on my hitter and I′ma call you back
Cause ain't no tax on my sellin, nigga come get all we got
A little hustlin muh'fucker with a pocket full of stones
Rollin with Mo and the No Limit Soldiers
Got the hook up and it′s on
And we got to rise whenever you need my nigga, just step next do′
We fully equipped with automatics, police detect us, let's roll, roll
And when you ride with Bone don′t ya, worry 'bout a thang
Cause we got spits for real, trust in
Me, these niggas gon′ buck buck bang
We on a mission, time to position, call the Soldiers, let's ride
Set ′em up in the moonlight, these niggas don't fuck with me
You gon' die right?
You want the hook up? (check this out look)
I look like stock, nigga buy low, sell high
Nigga, cause it′s supply and demand
If the supply low, demand is high, I sell it for high as I can
I take no jingle, but I′m for the kind that my shit don't fold
All sell, they find it, ain′t no refunds
Nigga pull up to the station, nigga it's sold
I hit the block non-stop, I′m actin like a pimp
Nigga pull up to the spot, be hot
Where you wonder why I been, cause I'm
On chrome fresh out the motherfuckin pen
Tell ′em holla at me
I got everything from hand held to flip, trick and
Bone got the chip, don't even trip
Just hit me on the hip, I got no paper
Nigga ain't got a chip, I don′t exist
Niggas talkin ′bout holla at yo' boy, holla at yo′ niece
Nigga I got what you need, if I ain't got it I′m goin' get it
And ain′t that hard to find if you need me
Look me up, they call me Silkk the Shocker but you can call me Mister
Hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
I got the hook up, hook it up
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