No Limit Soldiers

No Limit Soldiers

Tru

Альбом: Tru 2 Da Game
Длительность: 7:04
Год: 2007
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What'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