[Master P and Layzie Bone talking] 



Yo Layzie? 

Whats up man? 

Check this out, me and my boy ridin' dirty from New Orleans, right? 

Right. 

When we touch down in Cleveland, 

Yeah. 

I'ma have my phone turned on so if you need me hit me. Use the code. Black or 

blue? 

I'ma use black. 

Me and my boy gonna have some. . . 

Okay. 

Tell Krayzie, Wish, and Flesh have them thangs on 'em cause them hater's is 

out there. 

For sure. 

We gonna be in a green duece and ah quarter, tryin' to out smart the po 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 P 



Igot the hook-up, hook it up. (x8) 



[Krayzie Bone] 



Just call it up 

What you need, indeed, a nigga got the hook-ups on the tweed 

But I got more then trees 

Wanna see what I got? Nigga follow me right through the alley 

Don't panic, relax, what's happening? 

Now is it a beeper or a cellular phone that your lacking? 

We got them still in the package 

You know they at a great deal 

No money, we activate them 

No refunds 

But you can trade them for we press no limitations 

Buck buck 

We patient, have all your money in hand 

Don't worry about credit, forget it, cause we don't let it stand in our way 

Nigga we get paid, you get the drop for free 

Look me up 

When you reach someone, thinkin of someone 

I can hook you up 



Chorus (x4) 



[Layzie Bone] 



Nigga just got this sack of D 

And Master P, my nigga, just got the hook-up 

Look me up if you need the cook up 

Got shit to hook the crooks up 

Hit me up on my header 

And I'ma call you back 

Cause ain't no taps on my celly 

Nig, come get all we got 

A little hustling mother fucker 

With a pocket full of stones 

Rolling with Mo and the No Limit soldiers 

Got the hook-up and its on 



[Wish Bone] 



We got them rides 

Whatever you need 

Just step next door 

We fully equip with automatics 

Police detect us 

Lets roll, roll, roll 

And when you ride with Bone 

Don't you worry about a thing 

Cause we got shit for real 

Trust in me 

These niggas don't wanna buck buck bang 

We on a mission 

Time to position 

Call the soldiers 

Lets ride 

Set them up in the moonlight 

These 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 nigga 

Buy low, sell high 

Supply and demand 

Nigga if supply low demand is high 

I sell it for high as I can 

I take the jingle 

But I'm for the counting mother fucking four 

All sales are final 

Ain't no refund in this mother fucker 

This mother fucking shit sold 

I hit them like non-stop 

Cock the glock 

Cause the mother fucking spot be hot 

Nigga wonder where I be 

Cause I'm always cold fresh out of the penn 

Talking about holler at me 

I got everything from hand-held to flips 

Silkk and Bone got the chips 

Don't even try to hit me on a hit like elevator 

Nigga ain't got it shit don't exist 

Nigga talking about 

Holler at your boy 

Holler at your niggas 

See I got what you need 

If I ain't got it 

I'm going get it 

See i ain't hard to find 

You need me? 

Look me up 

They call me Silkk the Shocker 

But you can call me Mr. Hook It Up 



[Master P and Silkk] 



I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up 

Soldiers 

I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up 

Silkk, P, and Bone Thugs soldiers 

I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up 

I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up 



Chorus to fade