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No Limit black sheep, the back seat for months
Stayed away the Tanqueray, bitches and blunts
Still Mac nigga, nothin changed
Got the rings and the chains
Now bitches wanna know my name
I penetrate em, then I em
I let the nigga date em, cuz I don't hate em
I spit voodoo, to the most hard to get
And at the end of the night, I off clothes
You fuckin with the realest, from spillers
To killers and dealers and cap peelers, and guerillas
villians to chillers, we made millions
And paid killers to scrilla
So what the you talk about winners?
You hear that word camouflage you hear my name
I the shell shocked cuz it's in my veins
(No Limit soldier) is on my arm, I took it in blood
Throw your up if you a thug
And all niggas say

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

& Abel:]
Load weapons, grab your gats
We daily verbs over tracks
Hit the chest like heart
When my lyrical hammer back
And bullet holes in your Bourbons and 'Lacs
The only we give them hoes is a dick and a smack
Gangstafied Kane & Abel you know the assassin
Blastin and mashin, and head bashin
Razor blade slashin, the endo passin
For the and, woah it's bout to happen
What you (?) ugly with that 223
Hit em up in 3-d, now it's from tv
playa hated, I sho hated
Spark the weed,
See game, we regulated

[Mr.
Nigga, you me
The nigga that spell out? (Nah)
The that'll run through your motherfuckin set and bang
your hoe motherfuckin out (Fuck nigga)
The nigga that's catchin niggas and beatin em down
Cuz wearin 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 give a fuck if you bangin or slangin
Nigga when I put this Tank up nigga you get as the fuck
But if you think I was leave this motherfucker without
a line
K-L you done lost your mind
Stop the track cuz these niggas know about my click black
I with 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 through motherfucker and I my Tank up high
You best some a you coward motherfuckers gon die

[Big
what I claim?
Nigga I TRU!
I hang niggas that's killas with 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
Hittin with throw aways when I toss em I break em apart
Niggas get your guns up if you
And when Assassin hit the stores, buy the if you bout it
it

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

I bust, I it TRU from the 'ginnin
Dogg, the representer from Long Beach city
A TRU tank dog, bank y'all in y'all
If y'all try to come close, can't run this race
I my self above the stack
With my homeboys Mac and sack you fact, we strap for
We got your back, don't even flip out or out
Or dip out, these niggas lookin at me
My to maintain, I let it go, I sell it don't 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 your time
And I'ma get my rhyme on and spit like
Cocked millimeters the ghetto diva
Mia X-rated, golden platinum
Face it, when hear me on the K-L track
All them niggas grab head and jump back
Hollin Woah cuz it's goin down like lips to
I'm so tight I make you never wanna see the mic
And spit, the matter rhymes next to mine
I'm superior, you hoes is fearin the
warfare I exhale
Some fake like you name is Mel
Battle anybody, hip hop or
On TRU I'ma your shop, woah