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No Limit black sheep, played the seat for months
Stayed from the Tanqueray, bitches and blunts
Still Mac nigga, ain't nothin
Got the rings and the chains
Now bitches wanna know my name
I penetrate em, then I em
I let the next nigga date em, cuz I hate em
I spit voodoo, to the most hard to get
And at the end of the night, I off clothes
You fuckin with the realest, from spillers
To killers and dealers and cap peelers, and street
From villians to chillers, we millions
And paid killers to scrilla
So what the fuck you about winners?
You hear that camouflage when you hear my name
I represent the shell shocked cuz in my veins
(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I took it in
Throw your hood up if you a
And all niggas say

[Chorus:
(Woah!)
You see a soldier on the streets
(Woah!)
You hear them soldiers on beats holler
(Woah!)
Every them soldiers speak holler
(Woah!)

& Abel:]
Load your weapons, grab gats
We sprinkle daily verbs over
Hit the chest heart attacks
When my hammer cock back
And leave bullet in your Bourbons and 'Lacs
The only thing we give hoes is a dick and a smack
Gangstafied Kane & Abel you the camouflage assassin
Blastin and mashin, kidnappin and head
Razor blade slashin, the endo blunt
For the cash and, woah it's to happen
What you want (?) ugly that 223
Hit em up in 3-d, now banned from tv
Niggas playa hated, I sho
the weed, cremated
See game, we regulated

[Mr.
Nigga, you me
The nigga spell everything out? (Nah)
The that'll run through your motherfuckin set and bang
hoe motherfuckin out (Fuck yeah nigga)
The nigga catchin these niggas and beatin em down
Cuz they wearin Tanks, they don't know what the fuck it
Nigga, the fuck, that's about punchin your fuckin mouth
The nigga that'll tear the up
Nigga, I don't give a fuck if you or slangin
Nigga when I put this Tank up nigga you get as the fuck
But if you I was gonna leave this motherfucker without
a line
K-L you done your motherfuckin mind
Stop the track cuz these niggas don't know about my click
I down the M to the A to the C
the S to the E to the R to the V
Fuckin the T to the A to the N to the K
And when I come motherfucker and I raise my Tank up high
You believe some a you coward motherfuckers gon die

[Big
what I claim?
Nigga I TRU!
I with niggas that's killas with TRU tatoos
I got my name Big Ed from I put between hips
I got my name Assassin from the way I out clips
Wear the No soldier, thuggin at heart
niggas with throw aways when I toss em I break em apart
Niggas get your up if you rowdy
And when Assassin hit the stores, buy the album if you it
it

[Snoop
gangsta in this motherfucker, loco
So I can come through and keep it TRU and do the fuck I

I bust, I keep it TRU the 'ginnin
Snoop Dogg, the representer from Long Beach
A TRU tank dog, bank y'all in face
If y'all try to come close, y'all run this race
I place my above the stack
my homeboys Mac and sack you fact, we strap for strap
We got your back, don't even out or trip out
Or dip out, niggas lookin at me strange
My game to maintain, I let it go, I it don't tell it
Y'all can't touch it motherfucker, or it, for real

X:]
Biggest mama, two guns here I come
Put for my last son, the camouflaged one
Mac the don, get shine on cuz it's your time
And I'ma get my rhyme on and spit nine
nine millimeters the ghetto diva
Mia X-rated, platinum plated
Face it, when hear me on the K-L track
All them niggas grab they head and back
Hollin Woah cuz it's goin like lips to dick
I'm so tight I you bitches never wanna see the mic
And spit, the matter rhymes next to mine
I'm mama superior, you hoes is the
Lyrical I exhale
Some fake bitches you name is Mel
Battle anybody, hip hop or
On TRU close your shop, woah