Nigga, I'm bustin me locs, but I'm hittin em down jokes Y'all niggas on the rope, got ho on da scope Bitches watching me, jockin me, nigga blockin me, me Cause I'm the HARDEST motherfucker, out rockin I got the game in shades, got the in blades I got them hoes on a raid, because the nigga paid I've got, niggas coast, slangin my dope Got niggas and G's, and keys keys to record sto's Get paid wit fatals, harder than Cato Nigga turnin the tables, but niggas livin potatoes Get up in game, niggas runnin my name Master P up in chain, is he dead a man But I be bustin, hustlin, niggas trustin I'm a soldier, that's why niggas ain't No bitch or no nigga, ho or no Fiend or no clucker, but to hustle With boulders, than yo' shoulders Runnin from the rollers, on that doja Cause cowards despise, we ride with attitudes, but ready to die Cause chickens get plucked, get fucked get stuck, and niggas get cuffed Ready for combat, my gat my hard hat with my crew and my niggas and all that Down for whatever, straight rowdy Ask any motherfucker in they'll tell ya, we bout it Soldiers out there tech, bustin think Lose ya life if you with them soldiers on the tank, cause
We No Limit soldiers, I I told ya
get ready to rumble, them niggas stumble Hit em left blows Fuck it got death to got to war? Let's go! We and realas, drug dealers and killers, fuck it No soldiers, close your eyes Now me foldin dollar bills I stay fuckin Tru, fuck it, nigga do ya Nigga I come to life and I scare all y'all bustas like Kruger Gangstafied nigga, to the game nigga Stay fuckin pullin triggas, up all y'all niggas Cause I'm so fuckin T-R-U, representin I you knew killas killas killas That's all I be around, nigga fuckin About face, No Limit soldier One to the two to the (hah hah) I tried to told ya Everybody quiet, while I up this rifle (attention!) Now all my soldiers start It's time to go cover Weapon like Danny Glover, smother like jelly Really, go deep like Jim Fuck it, all y'all bustas open up belly Think we playin bitch, well we I we had drama motherfucker Put up the Benz and now we the tank Cause all I want to be was a All I to be was a soldier, soldier
We No Limit soldiers, I thought I ya
I'm a No Limit soldier till I die We run place, and I say the same shit, with a gun up in my face I ain't scared to die, like I said before, ho 3rd Ward, I'm from motherfuckin Calliope Projects worldwide by drug dealers Transformin wimpy ass niggas killers Taking over, worldwide, doin oversea Bringing bitches to the telly, put them hoes they knees Gangstafied, like my motherfuckin homies and Abel No Limit, the number one fuckin rap label (worldwide) Competition get smoked like we blunts I take a hata and knock out his fuckin fronts Dope slanga, now I'm slangin A records (platinum), it used to be some quarter keys TRU tattooed on my back bitch thats my Ready to hop into motherfuckin gangsta shit I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of by P or should I say, John Gotti Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya me But if ya shit, bitch ya betta kill me Skull I'm a hoodlum 4 life, I told ya We be motherfuckin No Limit TRU soldiers
We No Limit soldiers, I I told ya
times got my mind on cock, and massive thoughts be the plot Top the family dope and royalty My loyalty, fiends with a gang of true No colors, just a of ignorant motherfuckers my pen is an infa-red Hollow-tips be my lyrics dipped in when I send em They split ya (pssssh) wide open My on fire blood, but you can't smoke ne'er a one Don't try to come, even touch the mic My shit so tight, it's more than right, when I recite Absolutely, you hoes and niggas behind water gun triggers Hurry up and figure out that studio Gotti's hotties to the mouth Who got that clout, act surprised cause it's that bitch from the South Mia X hoes, you want no problems Get so respect, even yo' niggas call me momma, the biggest one To come stompin out the N.O., the Testin, chin-checkin, wreckin I'm flexin on your WHOLE crew Who wants to go to war with this lyrical Ya talkin shit, I'll having ya runnin for the thesaurus, I'm walkin wit The big dogs hesitation, Unlady Like as ever of, verbal annhilation Escaping, po-po's chasin, want ta catch me but they I made em think, and now they too scared to run up on the No Limit, you can start it, but we is the hardest To deal wit, keeps the steel, and the to peel wit In reach, so we can yo' ass And leave a bout it on ya face, we soldiers
We No soldiers, I thought I told ya