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What up out kenfo
This be fiend coming at like this here
I brought a couple of my with me
Fiend, mac, slim, kane and abel
A of no limit soldiers to help me out with this here

What cha mean, mean, about
Soldiers got daily clout
Slangin in the dirty
What we really about x2

slim]
(peep shit) I know you heard about this nigga from the 3rd
Raw, a uncut bird with bad tempers and bad nerves
Serve, dope to a fiend gotta get more cream
Than the of the dealers
Every nigga that I with gotta be from killas
Fill up in shit, that was ever smokin, you can catch me smokin
On some shit that have me broken, (cough cough),
I'm so high, I can ride, barely need to slug some
No optimos, no keep moving, fuck it, pass the
Real feel me, cause I'm bout as real as it get
Son or stranger, no love for that studio
All my little partners gone, be damned if I g-o
But if I do I'll grab my gun shoot and pull let em know

x2

[kane &
You know I'm from the ghetto, hit the
And pop my shots clean up your
Red beam, maintain my aim, bullet holes in your
When I that motherfucking clock, kane
Usual suspect, down south niggas bout
Choppin off slugs a mailman in a corvette
Like the weed I lower my tek
is seeking, pump down like bricks, in the trunk of the 626
Is something you cause your boy
Just got flipped, ak with a strong
In the hood I bust you the tank,
In the pen I you with the shank
My mind go blank, I'm a soldier smokin
All the way to the bank

x2

Now what mean, niggas on my team
all about the cream
And my enemies, we take it to the
To get the green, mean
Came here slim, mac and fiend
I scream woah!
In the drop where my nigga
Runnin from the cop who was trying to meet his
I'm and I'm black, I'm a soldier
So he I'm slanging that baking soda
You ain't heard about, nigga from that dirty
Where the po-po's
Everybody, everybody that knows your bout
Won't leave your
at night, nigga freaks come out
Grab your gat with that extra clip cause if you us slippin
You might the grip
Shots there cut up strip bout a of ship
Like the in summertime agent trip
Lets take a trip to the land where the
Do the dance on their enemies
And fake pretend to be a, they be them friends of me
Woah, slow your and daddy I'm camoflauged
I'm psycho warden I stay on my guard and I never die

x2

What the world know is I'm a hurt
A without a pause
I'm prayin about cause, jaws and all laws
My bullet didn't heal, my tatoos reveal
Bout to ride explain a million of
The burn feels almost a step from death
spending lives, I barely leave a minute of breath
I'm set, families teks, release my stress in thier chest
Wouldn't know where I'd be without my God and my
Killers, we the best fuck all the rest, here hit the
Snort, the test
With the charge the best, I open your chest
God bless, I made my way so I can say that
Me too whatever, should have known that believe in payback
Do it for haystacks, me, slim, twins, and mac
Gotta attack, the jest to ask, deftly in the act
I doubt that, I'm cause I'm with the right change
After soldier consediration, I'm the range

x4