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No Limit sheep, played the back seat for months
Stayed away from the Tanqueray, bitches and
Still Mac nigga, nothin changed
Got the and the gold chains
Now bitches know my whole name
I penetrate em, I disintegrate em
I let the next date em, cuz I don't hate em
I spit voodoo, to the most to get hoes
And at the end of the night, I rippin off
You fuckin with the realest, from spillers
To killers and and cap peelers, and street guerillas
From villians to chillers, we millions
And paid killers to protect
So the fuck you talk about winners?
You hear that word camouflage when you hear my
I represent the shell cuz it's in my veins
(No Limit soldier) is on my arm, I took it in blood
your hood up if you a thug
And all them say

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

& Abel:]
Load your weapons, your gats
We sprinkle daily verbs over
Hit the chest heart attacks
When my lyrical cock back
And leave bullet holes in your and 'Lacs
The only thing we give them hoes is a dick and a
Gangstafied Kane & Abel you the camouflage assassin
Blastin and mashin, kidnappin and bashin
Razor blade slashin, the endo passin
For the cash and, woah bout to happen
What you (?) ugly with that 223
Hit em up in 3-d, now banned from tv
playa hated, I sho hated
Spark the weed,
See this game, we

[Mr.
Nigga, you me
The nigga that spell out? (Nah)
The nigga that'll run through motherfuckin set and bang
your hoe motherfuckin out (Fuck 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, that's about punchin your fuckin
The nigga that'll tear the up
Nigga, I don't give a fuck if you or slangin
Nigga when I put this Tank up nigga you get rowdy as the
But if you think I was gonna leave motherfucker without
a line
K-L you lost your motherfuckin mind
Stop the track cuz these niggas don't know 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 raise my Tank up
You best believe some a you motherfuckers gon die

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

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

I bust, I keep it TRU from the
Snoop Dogg, the representer Long Beach city
A TRU tank dog, y'all in y'all face
If y'all try to come close, y'all run this race
I place my self above the
With my Mac and sack you fact, we strap for strap
We got back, don't 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 it, for real

X:]
Biggest mama, drama two here I come
Put for my last son, the camouflaged one
Mac the don, get shine on cuz it's your time
And I'ma get my rhyme on and spit like
Cocked nine the ghetto diva
Mia X-rated, golden platinum
Face it, when they me on the K-L track
All them niggas they head and jump back
Hollin Woah cuz it's goin down like lips to
I'm so tight I 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 bitches like you name is Mel
Battle anybody, hip hop or
On TRU I'ma close shop, woah