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No Limit black sheep, the back seat for months
Stayed from the Tanqueray, bitches and blunts
Still Mac nigga, ain't nothin
Got the and the gold chains
Now bitches know my whole name
I penetrate em, then I em
I let the next nigga date em, cuz I don't em
I spit voodoo, to the most hard to get
And at the end of the night, I off clothes
You with the realest, from 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 word 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 it in blood
Throw your hood up if you a
And all niggas say

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

[Kane &
Load weapons, grab your gats
We sprinkle verbs over tracks
Hit the chest heart attacks
my lyrical hammer cock back
And bullet holes in your Bourbons and 'Lacs
The only thing we give them is a dick and a smack
Gangstafied Kane & Abel you know the camouflage
Blastin and mashin, and head bashin
Razor blade slashin, the blunt passin
For the cash and, woah bout to happen
What you want (?) with that 223
Hit em up in 3-d, now it's banned tv
playa hated, I sho hated
Spark the weed,
See this game, we

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

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

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

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

X:]
Biggest mama, drama two guns I come
Put down for my last son, the one
Mac the don, get your on cuz it's your time
And I'ma get my 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 lips to
I'm so tight I make you bitches wanna see the mic
And spit, the matter lesson rhymes next to
I'm mama superior, you is fearin the
warfare I exhale
Some fake like you name is Mel
anybody, hip hop or glock
On TRU I'ma close shop, woah