I Always Feel Like...
Tru
5:07What's up wit all y'all tru niggas Rest in peace, Tru-X This yo motherfuckin' colonel, of the motherfuckin' tank Master P I got C-Murder with me, Silkk Da Shocker And you know what We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) So bitch get ya mind right (I thought I told ya) Bitch get ya mind right (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) Nigga I'm bustin' me locs, I'm hittin' 'em down wit jokes Y'all niggas on the ropes, got yo' ho on the scope Bitches watchin' me, jockin' me, niggas blockin' me, cockin' 'Cause I'm the hardest motherfucker, out here rockin' I got the game in shades, got them niggas in blades I got them hoes on the rage, because the nigga get paid I got niggas from Coasts, slangin' my dope Got niggas and G's, and rollin' ki's to record stores Get paid wit fatals, niggas hard than taters Niggas turnin' to taters, but niggas livin' like potatoes Get chopped up in gangs, niggas runnin' my name Master P up in chains, is he dead he's a man But I be bustin', hustlin', niggas ain't trustin' I'm a soldier, that's why niggas ain't trustin' No bitch or no nigga, ho or no sucker Fiend or no clucker, but ready to hustle With boulders, bigger than yo' shoulders Runnin' from the rollers, gone on that doja 'Cause cowards despise, soldiers we ride Killers wit attitudes but ready to die 'Cause chickens get plucked, hoes get fucked Turkeys get stuck, and niggas get cut Ready for combat, my gat wit my hard hat Strapped wit my tru and my niggas and all that Down for whatever, niggas straight rowdy Ask any motherfucker in America, they'll tell ya we 'bout it Soldiers out that tank, bustin' don't think Lose ya life if you blink, fuckin' wit them soldiers on that tank 'Cause we No limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) Let's get ready to rumble, them niggas stumble Hit 'em wit a left blow, fuck it, got that flow Ready to go to war, let's go We killers and realers, drug dealers and killers, fuck it No limit soldiers, now picture me foldin' dollar bills I stay fuckin' tru, nigga fuck it, nigga do ya Nigga I come to life, and I'll skin all you bustas like Freddy Krueger Gangstafied nigga, true to the game nigga Stay fuckin' pullin' triggers, buck up all y'all niggas 'Cause I'm so fuckin' tru, represent I thought you knew 'Cause killers kill us 'til us all I be around, nigga, fuck it fool About face, this no limit soldier One to the two to the three, ah nigga I tried to told ya Everybody quiet, while I load up this rifle Attention, now all my soldiers start fightin' It's time, to go deep cover Lethal weapon like Danny Glover, smother like jelly Ready, throw deep like Jim Kelly Fuck it all y'all bustas, open up y'all belly Think we playin' bitch?, Well we ain't I heard we had drama motherfucker put Up the Benz and I'ma drive the tank 'Cause all I wanted to be was a soldier All I wanted to be was a soldier No limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) I'm a no limit motherfuckin' soldier till I die We run this place, and I say the same shit wit a gun up in my face I ain't scared to die bitch, like I said before ho 3Rd Ward, I'm from that motherfuckin' Cali yo Projects supported worldwide, by drug dealers Transformin' wimpy ass niggas into killers Takin' over worldwide, doin' shows overseas Bringin' bitches to the telly, put them hoes up on they knees Gangstafied like my motherfuckin' homies Cane and Abel No limit, the world's number one fuckin' rap label Competition get smoked like we smokin' blunts I take a playa hater and knock out his fuckin' fronts Dope slinger, but now I'm slangin' CD's A million records, it used to be some quarter ki's Tru tattooed on my back bitch, that's my click Ready to hop into some motherfuckin' gangsta shit I say no limit loud, 'cause we ain't scared of nobody Organized by P or should I say John Gotti Real niggas put ya guns up if ya feel me But if ya talk shit, bitch, ya better kill me Like Stall, I'm a hoodlum for life, I told ya We be some motherfuckin' no limit tru soldiers We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) Hard times, got my mind on cocked, click clack Illicit thoughts be the plot, top priorities The family, dope, and royalties, my loyalty Fees wit the gang of tru niggas, no colors Just a bunch of ignorant motherfuckers Trust, my pen is an infrared Hollow tips be my lyrics dipped in venom When I send 'em they split ya head Wide open, my rhymes so fire blunt But you can't smoke not one, don't try to come Don't even touch the mic, my shit so tight It's more correct than right, when I recite Absolutely, you booty ass hoes and niggas Perpetratin' behind water gun triggers Hurry up and figure out, that studio Gotti's catch hotties to the mouth Who got the clout, don't act surprised 'Cause it's that bitch from the South Mia X hoes, you don't want no problems Get so much respect, even yo' niggas call me mama The biggest one, to come, stompin' out the N.O The Crest and, test and chin checkin', wreckin' when I'm flexin' On ya whole crew, who wants to go to war wit this Lyrical arsonist, you talkin' shit I'll have you runnin' for the thesaurus 'Cause I'm walkin' wit, the big dogs without hesitation And lady like as ever, full of, verbal annihilation Escapin' po-po's chasin', wanna catch me, but they can't I made 'em think, and now they too scared to run up on a tank No Limit, you can start it, but we niggas is the hardest To deal wit, keep the steel and the plastic to peel wit And reach, so we can touch yo' ass Any place and leave a bloody scarf on ya face We soldiers No limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) We no limit soldiers (I thought I told ya) I thought I told ya Tru niggas wave ya guns, show ya tattoos Huh, soldiers for life nigga Rep it off the tank, stay tru to the gizzang