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[C-Murder & Leanerd talking]

Say lil' Dawg (What's happenin'?)
you heard of QB? (Yah, why wassup?)
Well, yu know that nigga with the click now you dig it (Okay)
So ah, I'ma play new shit here and did it for ya (Do dat dog)
And ah, I want you to tell me me you think about it (It's all good)
it out (Fo Sho)

First appearence as a No Limit for all the critics
Real soldiers down front and out to get it
We be blastin them motherfuckers give us a chance to em
Mo' muthafuckas then die with cash, an mentally
Gold and platinum artists and Bout It It shouldn't start it
No Limit is Billboard regardless
Can't the Tank cause we rollin with steel
the skills to make a mill', straight hundred dollar bills
No doubt we face the street dates
Triple we chasin' with no hesitation
soldiers and we stay TRU
If you wanna check us, that's how we roll through
We TRU Soldiers

Woohoo, Nigga boy shit's tight
It bad, that's it
Shit, Yo P, that nigga
bring the weed
*Gun shot & driving