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No Limit black sheep, played the 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 em, then I disintegrate em
I let the next nigga 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 the realest, from lyrical spillers
To killers and dealers and cap peelers, and guerillas
villians to chillers, we made millions
And paid to protect scrilla
So what the fuck you about winners?
You hear that word camouflage when you my name
I the shell shocked cuz it's in my veins
(No soldier) is on my left arm, I took it in blood
Throw your hood up if you a
And all niggas say

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

[Kane &
Load weapons, grab your gats
We sprinkle daily over tracks
Hit the chest heart attacks
When my lyrical cock back
And leave bullet holes in your Bourbons and
The only thing we give them hoes is a dick and a
Gangstafied & Abel you know the camouflage assassin
Blastin and mashin, and head bashin
Razor slashin, the endo 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
Niggas hated, I sho hated
the weed, cremated
See game, we regulated

[Mr.
Nigga, you me
The nigga spell everything out? (Nah)
The nigga that'll run through motherfuckin set and bang
hoe motherfuckin out (Fuck yeah nigga)
The nigga that's catchin these niggas and em down
Cuz they wearin Tanks, they don't know what the it mean
Nigga, that's the fuck, about punchin your fuckin mouth
The nigga tear the club up
Nigga, I give a fuck if you bangin or slangin
when I put this Tank 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 don't know 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 through motherfucker and I raise my up high
You believe some a you coward motherfuckers gon die

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

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

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

X:]
Biggest mama, drama two guns here I
Put down for my son, the camouflaged one
Mac the don, get your shine on cuz your time
And I'ma get my on and spit like nine
Cocked millimeters the ghetto diva
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 goin down like lips to dick
I'm so tight I you bitches never wanna see the mic
And spit, the matter lesson rhymes next to
I'm mama superior, you hoes is the
warfare I exhale
Some fake like you name is Mel
Battle anybody, hip hop or
On TRU I'ma your shop, woah