(master p) Oh yea It's christmas time Well merry christmas and new years nigga (ha,ha) Yall think we was gonna do it again Hah what
Mp be my >from the ghetto to Got make 'em say ughhh (ughhh) Got the screaming my name >from soldier to soldierette >from killer to cadet Playa get wet Tru niggas playas step
(chorus) We no limit I thought I ya We no limit I thought I ya No,no limit I thought I ya We no limit
(c-murder) I'm a muthafucking no soldier a mystery (what) How us young black thugs made We be tru niggas on the rise And we ball till we fall Two shots to my dead on the wall of a bunch a ghetto millionaires on the rise And much respect like them muthafucking wise Tru tattooed on my and arm hoe And represent the south 3rd ward
(fiend) I dropped on the Like 9's or spray painted stop signs Niggas gettin down Needles in lines Second pity crimes Down to a gun call all from a call I done been it all Well you forgot my fiend And I don't around And soldiers that there bowdy rowdy When I around I'm mr. waump The one tighter than new j's Bout some to plays That get me funky for few
(chorus) We no,no limit I I told ya We no soldiers
(magic) Yall remember me I'm the one they call mr. Voted least to succeed but I'm to let cha have it Now I'm moving on y'all can't the tank I'm wit If you fuck wit me be guaranteed bitch that your gonna split shit Who make scream the loudest Who it That master p boys get rowdy rowdy and it bout it Respect the tank or get ass rolled over By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward
(mr. serv-on) You bet me the only one to spell everything out The to snatch your muthafucking neck If you got no muthafucking respect The that been holding back for years niggas scared of my muthafucking bite P let lossen up the streets Believe me nigga you leaving this mothafucker everybody fight Even if you don't to I'ma hit you you kick you I'm the rowdiest muthafucker up in this And I'll to get witcha Fuck you I'm wearing these leather support across my So lower you tens if you respect You know I'm from the 3rd You gone by casualty I'ma
(mia x) up my soldiers Scooping up my Mobbin with these tru shot callers,street brawlers All the nigga don't around We gonna tear your club up But we shut the bitch down Lyrically I soldier hatas I'm the alligator Take you you and bake you Split decision maker Wake up starters coming harder Than father's fist Like he caught your mamma's lips the neighbors dick It's the same know her mama drama mia x hoes You don't no problems we soldiers
(chorus) We no limit I thought I ya We no soldiers I thought I ya
(big ed) I hit you wit the - left, , left Then a roundhouse Nigga some room back up back up Bout to get right up in bitch Big ed the (assassin) me get my (blast on) I (smash on) with my (mask on) Full grown wit the brains From my infamous Then I fuck the shit out your old lady 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 can stop it is p No tattle tails so many I had to kill Grabbed my steal soldiers from the No killa boy killa in my heart On the battlefield fuck y'all Coming spitting Coming through Yall niggas hit the Come through a nigga So now I'm to get you next 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) starts to fight! soldiers
(chorus) We nolimit I I told ya We nolimit I I told ya No,no-no limit I I told ya We nolimit I thought I ya
(mystikal) Left right left Muthafucker I tight Running from the breath fire coming my windpipe Bullet wounds pistol play muthafucking fight Hiding in the with a motherfuckin chim light There go the there come the round Throwing get on the ground You might just get up without your You looking for and that's what you found Take a long time look tryin to find These niggas ain't to respect our minds us, and stab us, and kick us, and cut us But can't fuck with us when we Get you everytime put your on the mine Flyin metal when it explode 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 thought I ya No no soldiers I thought I ya We no soldiers I I told ya No no limit I thought I ya We no limit I I told ya (bitch get mind right) No no limit I I told ya (bitch get your right) We no limit I thought I ya