(master p) Oh yea It's christmas nigga muthafuckin merry christmas and new years nigga (ha,ha) Yall think we was gonna do it again Hah what
Mp be my >from the to fame Got them make 'em say (ughhh) Got the screaming my name every soldier to soldierette >from every killer to Playa get wet Tru niggas march playas
(chorus) We no limit I I told ya We no soldiers I I told ya No,no soldiers I thought I ya We no limit
(c-murder) I'm a muthafucking no limit It's a (what) How us young black thugs history We be some tru on the rise And we gonna ball till we Two shots to my dead niggas on the Captain of a bunch a millionaires on the rise And much respect like muthafucking wise guys Tru tattooed on my and arm hoe And represent the south 3rd ward
(fiend) I dropped on the Like cocked 9's or spray stop signs gettin knock down Needles in lines Second lines pity Down to a gun call all a phone call I been through it all Well you forgot my fiend And I fuck around And show that there bowdy rowdy When I around I'm mr. waump The one tighter than new j's Bout getting to plays That get me funky for few
(chorus) We no,no limit I thought I ya We no limit
(magic) Yall me I'm the one they call mr. magic Voted to succeed but I'm back to let cha have it Now I'm moving on can't stop the tank I'm wit If you wit me be guaranteed bitch that your head gonna split Ahhhhh Who make y'all scream the Who it That master p boys get rowdy and bout it bout it Respect the tank or get ass rolled over By 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer
(mr. serv-on) You bet it's me the only one to everything out The nigga to snatch muthafucking neck If you got no muthafucking respect The soldier been holding back for years niggas scared of my muthafucking bite P let lossen up the streets Believe me nigga you ain't leaving mothafucker Till everybody if you don't want to I'ma hit you you kick you I'm the rowdiest muthafucker up in bitch And I'll love to get Fuck you I'm wearing these support across my chest So lower you tens if you don't You know I'm from the 3rd You gone by casualty soldier
(mia x) Rounding up my up my warriors Mobbin these nolimit tru shot callers,street brawlers All the nigga don't fuck We gonna tear your club up But we shut the bitch down Lyrically I drown soldier I'm the lady Take you you and bake you Split decision maker Wake up starters coming harder Than your father's Like he caught your lips around the neighbors dick the same bitch Yall her mama drama mia x hoes You don't want no we soldiers
(chorus) We no soldiers I I told ya We no limit I thought I ya
(big ed) I hit you wit the - left, , left a roundhouse kick Nigga some room back up back up to get right up in this bitch Big ed the (assassin) me get my (blast on) I (smash on) with my (mask on) Full grown wit the blown From my spit Then I the shit out your old lady with my infamous dick Get 'em up hit 'em up My in camouflage When you hear (ooh ooh oh) get the fuck out of
(silkk the shocker) Mista!! to the t in command When I get my The only person that can it is p No tattle tails so bitches I had to kill Grabbed my soldiers from the heart No killa boy luck in my heart On the battlefield fuck y'all Coming through Coming through Yall niggas hit the Come flipping a nigga So now I'm to get you next trained for combat Bomb on we can play fair Yall been warned sorry ones y'all can there You can tell we soldiers (right, right, right) You can tell we some (when I say ahhh) Everybody to fight! soldiers
(chorus) We nolimit I I told ya We soldiers I I told ya No,no-no limit I thought I ya We soldiers I thought I ya
(mystikal) Left left right I been tight Running from the breath fire from my windpipe Bullet wounds pistol play muthafucking fight Hiding in the tent with a motherfuckin light There go the tank there the round grenade get on the ground You might just get up your head You looking for trouble and that's you found Take a time look around tryin to find These ain't trying to respect our minds us, and stab us, and kick us, and cut us But can't fuck with us we combine Get you everytime put your on the mine Flyin metal it highly explode don't matter how you put it When you are a nigga bout me Let it be I'm a motherfucking soldier!
(chorus) We no soldiers I thought I ya We no soldiers I thought I ya No no soldiers I I told ya We no limit I I told ya No no soldiers I thought I ya We no soldiers I I told ya (bitch get your right) No no limit I thought I ya (bitch get mind right) We no soldiers I thought I ya