Nigga, I'm me locs, but I'm hittin em down with jokes Y'all niggas on the rope, got your ho on da Bitches watching me, jockin me, blockin me, cockin me Cause I'm the HARDEST motherfucker, out here I got the in shades, got the niggas in blades I got hoes on a raid, because the nigga gettin paid I've got, niggas coast, slangin my dope Got and G's, and rollin keys keys to record sto's Get wit fatals, niggas harder than Cato turnin the tables, but niggas livin like potatoes Get chopped up in game, runnin my name Master P up in chain, is he he's a man But I be bustin, hustlin, ain't trustin I'm a soldier, that's why ain't trustin No bitch or no nigga, ho or no Fiend or no clucker, but ready to With boulders, than yo' shoulders from the rollers, gone on that doja Cause despise, soldiers we ride Killers attitudes, but ready to die Cause chickens get plucked, get fucked Turkeys get stuck, and get cuffed Ready for combat, my gat my hard hat Strapped with my and my niggas and all that Down for whatever, straight rowdy Ask any in America they'll tell ya, we bout it Soldiers out there tech, don't think Lose ya if you blink with them soldiers on the tank, cause
We No soldiers, I thought I told ya
Let's get to rumble, them niggas stumble Hit em left blows Fuck it got blows Ready to got to war? go! We and realas, drug dealers and killers, fuck it No Limit soldiers, your eyes Now picture me foldin dollar I fuckin Tru, nigga fuck it, nigga do ya Nigga I come to life and I scare all bustas like Freddy Kruger nigga, true to the game nigga Stay fuckin triggas, fuck up all y'all niggas Cause I'm so T-R-U, representin I thought you knew Cause killas killas That's all I be around, nigga fool About face, this No soldier One to the two to the (hah hah) Nigga I to told ya Everybody quiet, while I load up rifle (attention!) Now all my soldiers fightin time to go deep cover Lethal Weapon like Glover, smother like jelly Really, go like Jim Kelly Fuck it, all y'all bustas open up y'all Think we bitch, well we ain't I we had drama motherfucker Put up the and now we drive the tank all I want to be was a soldier All I to be was a soldier, soldier
We No soldiers, I thought I told ya
I'm a No motherfuckin soldier till I die We run place, and I say the same shit, with a gun up in my face I scared to die, bitch like I said before, ho 3rd Ward, I'm from that Calliope Projects supported by drug dealers Transformin ass niggas into killers Taking over, worldwide, doin shows Bringing to the telly, put them hoes upon they knees Gangstafied, my motherfuckin homies Kane and Abel No Limit, the number one fuckin rap label (worldwide) Competition get like we smokin blunts I a playa hata and knock out his fuckin fronts slanga, now I'm slangin CD's A million records (platinum), it to be some quarter keys TRU tattooed on my back bitch thats my Ready to hop into some motherfuckin gangsta I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't of nobody by P or should I say, John Gotti Real niggas, put ya up if ya feel me But if ya shit, bitch ya betta kill me Like Skull I'm a hoodlum 4 life, I ya We be motherfuckin No Limit TRU soldiers
We No Limit soldiers, I I told ya
Hard times got my mind on cock, and massive be the plot Top priorities the family dope and My loyalty, with a gang of true niggas No colors, just a of ignorant motherfuckers Trust my pen is an be my lyrics dipped in venom when I send em They split ya head (pssssh) wide My rhymes on fire blood, but you smoke ne'er a one try to come, don't even touch the mic My shit so tight, it's correct 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, don't act cause it's that bitch from the South Mia X hoes, you want no problems Get so much respect, even yo' call me momma, the biggest one To come out the N.O., the crescent Testin, chin-checkin, wreckin I'm flexin on your WHOLE crew Who wants to go to war this lyrical arsenist Ya talkin shit, I'll ya runnin for the thesaurus, cause I'm walkin wit The big dogs without hesitation, Unlady as ever Full of, verbal Escaping, po-po's chasin, want ta catch me but cain't I made em think, and now they too to run up on the tank No Limit, you can start it, but we niggas is the To deal wit, the steel, and the plastics to peel wit In reach, so we can yo' ass And leave a bout it on ya face, we soldiers
We No Limit soldiers, I I told ya