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No Limit black sheep, the back seat for months
away from the Tanqueray, bitches and blunts
Still Mac nigga, ain't changed
Got the rings and the chains
Now bitches wanna my whole name
I penetrate em, I disintegrate em
I let the next nigga em, cuz I don't hate em
I voodoo, to the most hard to get hoes
And at the end of the night, I off clothes
You fuckin the realest, from lyrical spillers
To killers and dealers and cap peelers, and street
From to chillers, we made millions
And killers to protect scrilla
So what the fuck you talk about
You hear that word when you hear my name
I represent the shell shocked cuz it's in my
(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I it in blood
Throw your up if you a thug
And all them say

[Chorus:
(Woah!)
You see a soldier on the holler
(Woah!)
You hear them soldiers on them holler
(Woah!)
Every time soldiers speak holler
(Woah!)

[Kane &
your weapons, grab your gats
We sprinkle verbs over tracks
Hit the chest heart attacks
When my lyrical cock back
And bullet holes in your Bourbons and 'Lacs
The only thing we give them hoes is a and a smack
Gangstafied Kane & Abel you know the camouflage
Blastin and mashin, kidnappin and bashin
Razor blade slashin, the blunt passin
For the cash and, woah it's to happen
What you want (?) with that 223
Hit em up in 3-d, now it's banned tv
playa hated, I sho hated
Spark the weed,
See game, we regulated

[Mr.
Nigga, you me
The nigga spell everything out? (Nah)
The that'll run through your motherfuckin set and bang
your hoe out (Fuck yeah nigga)
The nigga that's catchin these and beatin em down
Cuz they Tanks, they don't know what the fuck it mean
Nigga, that's the fuck, that's about punchin your fuckin
The nigga that'll the club up
Nigga, I don't a fuck if you bangin or slangin
Nigga when I put this up nigga you get rowdy as the fuck
But if you think I was gonna leave this motherfucker
spellin a
K-L you done lost your motherfuckin
Stop the track cuz these niggas know about my click black
I down the M to the A to the C
the S to the E to the R to the V
Fuckin the T to the A to the N to the K
And when I come motherfucker and I raise my Tank up high
You best believe some a you motherfuckers gon die

[Big
Nigga I claim?
Nigga I TRU!
I hang with niggas that's killas TRU tatoos
I got my name Big Ed what I put between hips
I got my name Assassin from the way I out clips
Wear the No Limit soldier, thuggin at
niggas with throw aways when I toss em I break em apart
Niggas get guns up if you rowdy
And Assassin hit the stores, buy the album if you bout it
it

[Snoop
Rowdy gangsta in this motherfucker,
So I can come and keep it TRU and do what the fuck I

I bust, I keep it TRU the 'ginnin
Snoop Dogg, the from Long Beach city
A TRU tank dog, y'all in y'all face
If y'all try to come close, y'all can't run race
I place my self above the
my homeboys Mac and sack you fact, we strap for strap
We got your back, even flip out or trip out
Or dip out, niggas lookin at me strange
My game to maintain, I let it go, I sell it tell it
Y'all touch it motherfucker, or bail it, for real

X:]
Biggest mama, drama two here I come
Put down for my son, the camouflaged one
Mac the don, get your shine on cuz it's your
And I'ma get my rhyme on and like nine
Cocked nine millimeters the ghetto
Mia X-rated, platinum plated
Face it, when they me on the K-L track
All niggas grab they head and jump back
Hollin Woah cuz it's goin down like lips to
I'm so I make you bitches never wanna see the mic
And spit, the matter lesson next to mine
I'm mama superior, you hoes is the
Lyrical warfare I
Some fake bitches you name is Mel
Battle anybody, hip hop or
On TRU I'ma close shop, woah