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No Limit sheep, played the back 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 whole
I penetrate em, then I em
I let the nigga date em, cuz I don't hate em
I spit voodoo, to the most to get hoes
And at the end of the night, I rippin off
You fuckin with the realest, lyrical spillers
To killers and dealers and cap peelers, and street
From to chillers, we made millions
And paid to protect scrilla
So the fuck you talk about winners?
You hear that camouflage when you hear my name
I represent the shell cuz it's in my veins
(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I took it in
Throw your up if you a thug
And all them say

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

[Kane &
Load your weapons, grab your
We sprinkle daily verbs tracks
Hit the chest like heart
When my lyrical hammer cock
And leave bullet in your Bourbons and 'Lacs
The thing we give them hoes is a dick and a smack
Gangstafied Kane & Abel you know the assassin
Blastin and mashin, kidnappin and bashin
Razor blade slashin, the endo passin
For the and, woah it's bout to happen
What you want (?) ugly that 223
Hit em up in 3-d, now it's from tv
Niggas playa hated, I sho
Spark the weed,
See game, we regulated

[Mr.
Nigga, you me
The nigga that spell out? (Nah)
The nigga that'll run through motherfuckin set and bang
hoe motherfuckin out (Fuck yeah nigga)
The nigga that's catchin these and beatin em down
Cuz wearin Tanks, they don't know what the fuck it mean
Nigga, that's the fuck, about punchin your fuckin mouth
The that'll tear the club up
Nigga, I give a fuck if you bangin or slangin
Nigga I put this Tank up nigga you get rowdy as the fuck
But if you think I was gonna leave motherfucker without
a line
K-L you done lost motherfuckin mind
Stop the cuz these niggas don't know about my click black
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 through motherfucker and I raise my Tank up high
You best believe some a you motherfuckers gon die

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

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

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

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