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No Limit black sheep, the back seat for months
Stayed away from the Tanqueray, and blunts
Still Mac nigga, ain't changed
Got the rings and the 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 to get hoes
And at the end of the night, I rippin off
You with the realest, from lyrical spillers
To killers and dealers and cap peelers, and street
From to chillers, we made millions
And paid killers to protect
So what the fuck you talk about
You hear that word camouflage you hear my name
I the shell shocked cuz it's in my veins
(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I it in blood
your hood up if you a thug
And all them say

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

& Abel:]
Load weapons, grab your gats
We sprinkle daily verbs tracks
Hit the chest like attacks
When my lyrical cock back
And leave bullet holes in Bourbons and 'Lacs
The only thing we give 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 cash and, it's bout to happen
What you want (?) ugly that 223
Hit em up in 3-d, now it's banned tv
Niggas hated, I sho hated
Spark the weed,
See game, we regulated

[Mr.
Nigga, you me
The nigga that spell everything (Nah)
The nigga that'll run your motherfuckin set and bang
hoe motherfuckin out (Fuck yeah nigga)
The nigga that's catchin these niggas and beatin em
Cuz they wearin Tanks, they know what the fuck it mean
Nigga, that's the fuck, that's punchin your fuckin mouth
The nigga that'll the club up
Nigga, I don't give a fuck if you bangin or
when 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 track cuz these niggas don't know about my click
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 I come through motherfucker and I raise my Tank up high
You best believe some a you motherfuckers gon die

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

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

I bust, I keep it TRU from the
Snoop Dogg, the from Long Beach city
A TRU tank dog, bank in y'all face
If try to come close, y'all can't run this race
I place my above the stack
With my homeboys Mac and you fact, we strap for strap
We got your back, don't even flip out or out
Or dip out, these niggas 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, drama two guns here I
Put for my last son, the camouflaged one
Mac the don, get your shine on cuz it's time
And I'ma get my on and spit like nine
nine millimeters the ghetto diva
Mia X-rated, golden platinum
it, when they hear me on the K-L track
All them grab they head and jump back
Hollin Woah cuz it's goin like lips to dick
I'm so I make you bitches never wanna see the mic
And spit, the matter lesson rhymes to mine
I'm mama superior, you hoes is the
Lyrical I exhale
Some fake like you name is Mel
anybody, hip hop or glock
On TRU I'ma close shop, woah