(master p) Oh yea It's christmas time Well muthafuckin merry christmas and new years (ha,ha) Yall didn't think we was gonna do it Hah nigga
Mp be my >from the to fame Got them make 'em say (ughhh) Got the world my name >from every to soldierette >from killer to cadet Playa get wet Tru niggas march step
(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
(c-murder) I'm a no limit soldier It's a (what) How us young thugs made history We be tru niggas on the rise And we gonna ball we fall Two shots to my dead niggas on the Captain of a a ghetto millionaires on the rise And much like them muthafucking wise guys Tru on my back and arm hoe And the south 3rd ward calliope
(fiend) I dropped on the Like 9's or spray painted stop signs Niggas knock down Needles in white Second lines crimes to a gun call all from a phone call I been through it all Well you forgot my fiend And I fuck around And soldiers show that there rowdy When I come I'm mr. waump The one than some new j's Bout getting to plays That get me funky for few
(chorus) We no,no limit I I told ya We no soldiers
(magic) remember 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 y'all can't stop the I'm wit If you fuck wit me be guaranteed bitch your head gonna split shit Who make y'all scream the Who it That p boys get rowdy rowdy and bout it bout it Respect the tank or get your ass rolled By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward
(mr. serv-on) You bet it's me the only one to spell out The nigga to snatch your neck If you ain't got no respect The that been holding back for years Cause niggas of my muthafucking bite P done let up the streets Believe me you ain't leaving this mothafucker Till everybody Even if you want to hit you punch you kick you I'm the muthafucker up in this bitch And love to get witcha Fuck you I'm wearing these support across my chest So lower you tens if you respect You know I'm from the 3rd You gone by bitch I'ma
(mia x) Rounding up my Scooping up my Mobbin these nolimit tru shot callers,street brawlers All the nigga don't around We ain't gonna tear your up But we gonna shut the down Lyrically I drown soldier I'm the alligator Take you shake you and you Split decision maker Wake up starters coming harder Than father's fist Like he caught mamma's lips around the neighbors dick It's the bitch know her mama drama mia x hoes You don't want no problems we
(chorus) We no limit I I told ya We no soldiers I I told ya
(big ed) I hit you wit the - left, right , Then a roundhouse Nigga make some back up back up Bout to get right up in this Big ed the (assassin) me get my (blast on) I (smash on) with my (mask on) Full grown wit the blown From my infamous Then I fuck the shit out your old lady with my dick Get 'em up hit 'em up My in camouflage When you hear (ooh ooh oh) get the out of dodge
(silkk the shocker) Mista!! to the t Second in When I get my The person that can stop it is p No tattle tails so many bitches I had to Grabbed my steal from the heart No killa boy luck killa in my On the battlefield y'all what Coming through Coming through Yall hit the gates Come flipping Picture a So now I'm coming to get you trained for combat Bomb on contact we can fair Yall been sorry ones y'all can stay there You can we some soldiers (right, right, right) You can tell we soldiers (when I say ahhh) Everybody to fight! soldiers
(chorus) We soldiers I I told ya We soldiers I thought I ya No,no-no limit I thought I ya We nolimit I thought I ya
(mystikal) Left right right Muthafucker I tight from the breath fire coming from my windpipe Bullet wounds pistol play muthafucking fight Hiding in the with a motherfuckin chim light go the tank there come the round Throwing grenade get on the You might just get up without your You for trouble and that's what you found Take a long time look tryin to find These niggas ain't trying to our minds us, and stab us, and kick us, and cut us But can't with us when we combine Get you everytime put your on the mine Flyin metal when it highly don't matter how you put it When you are telling a nigga me Let it be I'm a motherfucking soldier!
(chorus) We no soldiers I thought I ya We no soldiers I I told ya No no soldiers I thought I ya We no soldiers I I told ya No no soldiers I thought I ya We no soldiers I thought I ya (bitch get mind right) No no limit I I told ya (bitch get mind right) We no soldiers I thought I ya