1.Intro
2.My Entourage
Nigga, and we don't give a fuck
If you don't give a fuck
Then we don't give a fuck
If you don't give a fuck
Then we don't give a fuck
You got a problem with us
We'll shoot this bitch up
Chorus
My entourage be some souldiers
Fool i thought i told ya
Nigga we bust at the rollers
And knock your head up off your shoulders
Cause you don't want to see us
Cause if you do
Glock cocked with ski masks nigga
A bunch of killers with tattoos
Ahhhh atten hut
About face to his head
Nigga in charge
Label full of killas and drug dealas
Convicted thug niggas and tank doggs
How you like me now bitch
Got to run it with a whole gang of hard hittas
Ya'll have to check us or respect us like
Motherfuckin guard sentence
Better duck when i bust you
Ya killed numb
I'm in a rush so don't touch me
Sayin fuck ya'll feel it
Blowin out the past though
But i be playin you assholes
Startin wars like castro
Enemies casket close ask my foes
Look knock em down like back door to the end
Like i'm ten fold
Never go to war with us niggas
Unless you can last hoe
Look i stay muggin therefore i stay thuggin
Look fuck who you with i lose you bitch
You mean nothing to me like my fuckin play cousins
Now we heartless sleep in the dark
Cause you don't want to start shit
Told you i'm a soldier bitch
I come to get you if i'm mobile like i was cordless
Like a phone let it be known
I'm from the land of the trigga slangers
Nigga bangers
That's why in the morning
I sign nothing with my trigga finger
So don't test me
Chorus x2
Now if you see me
Ski mask glock cocked
17 shots hit your whole block
Oh you're not when your ladies panties drop at the hotel spot
Lock now load tank doggs explode
See the whites of their eyes unload
For the automatics empty magazines, then reload
Nigga what, nigga wet who them bustas be with
I got a 120 round clip for situations like this
I'm makin gangstas move wearin gangsta shoes
My entourage is bout it bout it makin gangstas groove
Silkk the shock what's that on your stomach
(silk) that's my tru tattoo
Well i'll be god damned nigga
Cause i got that on my stomach too
No limit soldier, military steppin
Cock back your weapons
Glocks, hechler kochs, sig sauers, rugers, and smith ＆ wessons
Big ed be the captain of this army who pops
Me and another killer fuse here
So you really didn't harm me
Murderous onslaught, my entourage keeps blastin
Nigga the only way you can see me is inside the outcome
Assassin
Chorus x2
Fool if i aimin at your motherfuckin head
Bitch i ain't gonna miss you but your people gonna miss ya
My heart colder than the air conditioner
They breakin and duckin and dodgin to get out the way
From the fuck of my picture
It just a ridiculous
I'm prove it to you
If it's cool, then it's cool
If i say move, then you better move
I done told you we no limit soldiers we ballers we on a mission
Now can't nobody hold us we outta control on you bitches
That's what we remainin
Maintainin, ya'll ain't hangin
From what we brangin
We put that jock in the knock and it's bangin and sangin
I know what you thinkin
But before you can do you screamin don't shoot
That's your ass options are limited
Now whatcha gon do
If you're a bitch, you gon cry like a pissy baby
If you're on your shit, get your skinny let em fry like bacon
If you're scared, say you're scared (i'm scared)
Then know i'm breakin your neck and breakin that leg
As soon as i put this shit down for big ed
This entourages is vicious that's my dog
That's my niggas, that's my fuckin cool edition
Chorus x2
3.I'm Yo Soldier
Yo, funky sons, help me out
Chorus
I'm yo soldier (every soldier needs some thug love)
You'll never find another (every soldier needs some thug love)
I'm yo soldier (every soldier nees some thug love)
You'll never find another (every soldier needs some thug love)
Like me
Verse 1
Had my back ever since i was pulling 211's
The rich dude, i was on my knees trying to shoot a seven
Even when there's no food in the fridge, you say you're lucky to
have me
Never tripped on the life i live
You had my kid, you held my strap to prove it's for life
You got lady assassin tatted on your back, sometimes i don't act
like i should
You still understand what i'm going through, the pressures from
the hood
I'm trying to make it all good forever
I can't see living life without me and you together
I know i'm gone a lot trying to make it, but just have patience
It's all for you, my soul i'll stake it
Verse 2
See you're a star, met you at the bar, seen you through the
cartier frames
Excuse me miss, i'm silkk the shocker, tru is the clique that i
claim
Money and wealth, good times and bad times, that just comes with
the game
Don't trip on the females and shit, miss, look, that just, like,
Comes with the name
I need a down girl that's down to ride
See that girl, look, 3-5-5 ferrari parked up on the outside
I live the life of a thug, that's why i'm never smiling
Got out the projects with my thugs, i'm probably on some like
island
See, i'm a soldier and i need a soldierette like you
Hot tubs, backrubs, celebrating over dinner for two
Said you wanna go to war, let's see if you can last for the 2nd
round
And i don't know, there's something about ya, makes silkk the
shocker
Wanna settle down
Now what, i told ya
Verse 3
I hang with killas and gees to get my cash on
I need a thug girl at night to get my smash on
Lingerie with the camoflague (camoflague)
Hennessey with the weed, baby girl i'm at the front line
And we can do it til we weak (til we weak)
A little isley brothers, me and you, between the sheets
In the game getting rowdy (ungh!)
But don't trip, 'cause tonight me and you gonna get bout it bout
it
Huh bruh？
Repeat chorus twice
4.Rodeo
Silkk(echoin himself)：
Now i'm bout to take the world into a no limit rodeo (feel this)
P can ya understand this one？
Now see we gonna keep it bout it and rowdy
Now i got mia x, big ed and ya know when i'm in here, silkk the
shocker
It's bout to get serious, so i'm gonna get the world bucked up
Big ed and mia x
Where my cowgirls at, here we go, where my cowboys (x2)
Get on the dance floor
Unnhh (yea)
Get on the dance floor
Silkk：
To my thugs(thugs), i say my cowboys(cowboys)grab ya'll lassos
and um(mama
Mia)
All my cowgirls(cowgirls), saddle up, cause yo i'm bout to ride
it(ride it
With me)
I got somethin new(big ed) ride with us
Big ed：
I got a new dance for ya
Silkk：
Big ed tell em how it go
Big ed：
It's called the rodeo
Put your right arm up, dip, and buck your hips
Put your left arm up, dip, and buck your hips(do it till your
saddles right)
Put your right arm up, dip, and buck your hips(come on, bump
your hips)
(come on, buck your hips)
(do it till your saddles right)
Put your right arm up, dip, and buck your hips
Put your left arm up, dip, and buck your hips(come on)
Saddle me up, come and ride this buckin bronco
Work it out baby, video for the peep show
Dosy doe at the alamo
Twist your hips like a tornado, explode like a volcano
Bounce up and down like a po-go
Your love it got me fiennin like a nympho, hit ya with the gusto
Erotic trust as we undergo orgasmic eruptions
Baskin in the after glow
I slam my boy like big 5 and domino
Screamin my name like old ladies screamin bingo!
I got ya shakin excess, climactic combos
She's tryin to be quit bittin the pillows
It seems it get wetter the farther in i go
You want me to go deeper？ cause baby i go plenty mo
You can pull my slot all night like a casino
So you can ride me baby, fast or slow
Chorus：(x4)
Ride like a buckin bronco(ride it, ride it, come on come on)
(do you like that)
In the rodeo, a rodeo (ride it ride it, come on come on)
(tell me do you like that)
Ride like a buckin bronco(ride it, ride it, come on come on)
(i know you like that)
In the rodeo, a rodeo (ride it ride it, come on come on)
(tell me do you like that)
Silkk：
Come on,come on, come on, come on
Grab the lasso, and let me rope them hips
Look i love them tryin take all of it, bittin your lip
Walked in dimonds shine look true that there
Everybody talkin bout look, who that there
Can't let a good thing pass me
Come on boo an get sassy
(boy you nasty)
I know
Forget about your man, see if you can take this
I don't hate unless it be fake, time to bust, get rape an
switch(switch)
Flex the lex, now i'm like sex in the benz
Sex unstoppable is it possible to have sex and be friends
So come and ride this bronco, buck and dip
Can you picture this skinny cowboy, between them hips
No limit soldier, so come and ride me baby
Hard to stop when i'm inside ya baby
Now it's the new sheriff in town, down and dirty
Tryin to get this chick to serve me, ya heard me？
Ride it
Chorus：(x4)
Mia x：
Got your saddle on, now baby i'm a getty up
First i rock steady get it wetter then i buck
Having you screamin my name, (mama mia) sugar walls top rankin
Keep a nigga peelin off the frequency be bankin, ah
Let her take a spankin when i ride it back, was fake you out
Playa roll when you ain't shit like an actor
Mac the, wieldest niggas mama tie em down
Silkk scarfs, hand cuffs, ghetto rodeo style now
I can ride for miles, so daddy can you keep up
Gaurenteed to knock that ass out like you been beat up
Heat up, hotter than july, cause big girls don't cry
We take it all stride out, slides up and down
Bounces all around, works it twerks it
Buy miss pussy crown, i wears it
I swears it's gonna (for real) be a cold day in hell no doubt
To ever say you want me out at the rodeo(uunhh)
Chorus：(x4)
Silkk and big ed：
Where the cowgirls at where they at
The bay richmond
Where the cowgirls at where they at
L.a. california
Where the cowgirls at where they at
New orleans, louisiana
Where the cowgirls at where the cowgirls at where they at
Miami, florida
Where the cowgirls at there they go
Atlanta, georgia
Where the cowgirls at there they go
Charlette the caralinas
Where the cowgirls at where the cowgirls at where the cowgirls
at
There they go
New york east-coast
Where the cowgirls at there they go
Chicago, illinos
Where they at where they at there they go
Cleveland, ohio
Where the cowgirls at there they go
Houston, texas
Where they at there they go
Jackson, mississippi
Where they at there they go there they go there they go
North mid-west down-south west-coast
Ungh!
(rodeo)
5.Make Some Room
(big ed)
Chorus
Nigga make some room, nigga back up, back up
No limit soldiers bout to act up, act up x2
(big ed)
Ha, ha were my mother fuckin soldiers, its time for war
(attention)
Salute your captin time to get even
Fire in the hole take cover
Got you punk ass nigga trippin fallin over each other
Seen that 50 calibur spit that bits, unload, reload and extra an
clip,
I thought i was watchin gymnastics the way i seen that hoe flip
Its the a-s-s-a-s-s-i-n who am i (the assassin)
Big ed be puttin it down like dat get your gat
A-r fully automatic now whatch how act
It's survival of the roughest nigga, toughest nigga
When im drinkin happy, so they call mr. bucka nigga
Ask my nigga chris artis he say no limit niggaz be the hardest
＞from coast to coast regardless
Better then the last soldiers, throw yo nut, nigga what nigga
what
Chorus x2
(mia x)
N-o -l-i-m-i-t (repeat)
Bout it niggaz from the streets (repeat)
Tru is what we claim (repeat)
We break that ass then we take names (repeat)
Sound off (click clack)
Sound off (rat tat tat tat)
Break it on down (we aint to be played with)
Shit! startes better take heat
Ya'll could fuck around and get smoked like weed
Bleed like a minstral, boy dont play no games
We done give a fuck about tha family's pain
All the game is me find me in the n.o.
Told ya he's got no name once the 50 sprain
Who ya kiddin 2, whatcha been through
Aint the issue, choppers hit you
Nigga soldiers tryin to spit you
Rip you you to pieces leave you funky like feces
Talkin ride ride know when you aint tryin to see
Tthese down south about more problems than a lil
Watch out the bound nigga comin 4 your grill
The real feels so they tryin our shit
Why the fakes hate because they cant relate
Nut fuck it we got duckets in the buckets for a rainy day
And momma mia's verbil a-k gon spray 4 my soldiers
(mac)
Nigga die die die in the swingin battlefield (field)
You can kill me if you kill (kill)
I got that horse shoe on my grill (grill)
I'm a soldier (soldier )i never die (never die)
When you no limit niggaz, we stay camoflage (camoflauge)
Wooo!
The full metal jacket that mac it i pack it clickin clackin
T start spittin, they start subtractin
No retreat no surrender never take me alive
Got the game in my vein and the killer in my eye
I'm shellshocked i aint you clock spittin and aint no bull
shitin murda,
Murda that when yell before i serv ya
A-s-s-a-s-s-i-n dont make me dig into the hearts of men wooo!
Chourus
(c-murder)
Im a motha fuckin no limit soldier till im dead and gone ya
heard me and
I aint going never let a bitch nigga serv me
Bitch im bossalini that means i run all this shit
First leiutenant of a bunch of ignant niggaz in my tru click
Fo the fedz if my regrets be real
I cant explain why all my mother fuckin enimies is gettin killed
We no limit soldiers i thought i told ya
Make millions on rap my lyrics burn like dolja
We breed fight machines military minded mother fuckas
With a past of sellin crack 2 some cluckers
So make some room nigga, cause we combat ready
So back up , back up, or you gon fell this meshedie we soldiers
(snoop)
Na,na.na.na.na.na.
Now i can lay play you or just spray you
Buck you up or fuck you up or just chill
And i will on real nigga
But id rather not speak on it cause i know niggaz be litenin and
twistin
Shit
My vision is to stomp on niggaz like a marin core vet
We ease your stress with 2 to your chest
Mr gangsta ganasta how ya do dat
I'm a tru tankdawg ＆ all ya'll niggaz already knew that
I got 2 kids in the back seat of my tank
And 4 rights on the front door
And every state i go to hoes have to salute me
Even though they know they niggaz probably wanna shoot me
But thats what big pokey ＆ big v-90 there fo
C-murder is fool and big ed you know hes got tools
And silkk got all the bitches in high school
Livin the life of a no limit soldier man that shit is way too
cool now i
Don't know what ya'll been told
(i don't know what yall been told)
But gangstas and soldiers boy they roll
(gangstas and soldiers boy they roll)
Guns ammunission and plenty of weed
(guns ammunission and plenty of weed)
And a couple bad bitches oh yes indeed
(couple bad bitches oh yes indeed)
Sound off 1-2 sound off dpg
N-o l-i-m-i-t
6.We Some
Chorus
We some mob niggas
Bust your ass out your hilfigers
No limit mercenary killers
We some thug niggas
We some tru niggas
What you wanna do nigga
Stomp your ass till your black and blue nigga
We some mob niggas
Bust your ass out your hilfigers
No limit mercenary killers
We some thug niggas
We some tru niggas
What you wanna do nigga
Rowdy rowdy bout to act a fuckin fool nigga
Stick em up, how you like establish 98
Big ed is the assassin, with a fresh cut cake
No shakes, bet these mob niggas can't wait
For sausa teach the hits from the south to the yay
Lay em down, military minded made niggas
Low to the last don still up we paid niggas
Grave diggers be nothin on gods earth that bleed
Stay tru to the game and keep close my enemies
Pushing crates and tapes all across the states
It used to be d, but now it's street rap cd's
With made niggas, highly paid niggas
Killers on the payroll, so step nigga, roll niggas
Put a hit out on me i put one out on you
You test one of my soldiers i take your whole crew
Banana clip in, bavgate and sausa
Commanded by the colonel p, don't like it we lost ya
Chorus
Nigga i say shit like dips quick to empty out clips
Big ed and steady mobbin fuck up your block in one dip
It ain't no stoppin cause we military minded niggas
My first phrase as a kid was momma pass the trigger
The captian of this tank no limit soldier up in this bitch
Making moves with my thugs nigga i plan to be rich
Tatted up strapped tight with tek 9's and glocks
I'm hittin switches in the four nigga make the front hop
So nigga how many niggas wanna ride with me
I call my niggas when my enemies collide with me
Tank dawgs be the niggas that would for die for me
Cause nina war make them hollow tips fly for me
Steady mobbin got the ghost town riders
And nigga i'm tru for life, so can't nuttin come beside us
The colonel got the tank bustin on you niggas
Ground troops of war got killers dumpin on yall niggas
Chorus
Bavgate screaming mary jane when i mob
Nigga point to the west like sadaam
Rowdy like the ？？？, nigga off the hook like a baker
Ghost town niggas keep one up in the chamber
I lived rough as a youth when i was growing up
Tryin to come up i hit a lick on a cigarette truck
I ain't giving a fuck
I'm gettin loose your main mafia nigga in the movie
Big ed pumpin lead till they dead
I'm a gangsta gettin watched by the feds
Bavgate gettin high till my last day
No limit soldier till the comet hit the motherfucking bay
7.Go 2 War
Uhhhhh!
Ha ha.
Big ed, full blooded, and mystikal.
Whether it's in the bed with the hoes on these streets we go to
war.
The battles begun heavy kissing on the front line
Strategic and bout it to explode like a land mine
So you wanna go to war huh
You brought the camoflauge panties and maching bra to get down
huh
Big ed's a soldier and your a soldierette
Nuclear warhead in the trenches watch to get you hot and wet
Bet that a war would last as long as vietnam
Bet that when you cum it will drop like atomic bombs
Bet that i pack a 50 cal. desert eagle
That will leave you shaking in the trenches here comes the
sequel
Wondering what the gats and the blitz
Your grenade exploded so many times that you cant believe this
She look at me she swolled 220 and sewed up
＞from the size of the monument, chocolate and tatted up
It's going to be war when i hit you
Love to get with you
Strip for daddy now let me take your picture
Nah it's time to go to war
Time to go to war whicha
Time to go to war huh
Time to go to war whicha
Go to war with me, right now
Nah it's time to go to war
Time to go to war whicha
Time to go to war
Time to go to war whicha
Go to war with me, right now
I make them niggas wonder
Would i fuck should i
Could i fuck your old lady
Think i would you must be crazy
I'm a down ass nigga (nigga), dont ask me that
Cuz if i put up in her cat you'll be getting me back
The clock is that
Don't let them tell you that money dont fuck
Put your trust in a bitch yous a sitting duck
Now peep this nigga peep this, peep this
Challenge my mack 10, i'm knocking you off balance
And its right nigga puttin a fight kill your prey
And a t-shirt go to hell with blood stain
And this tru so too busy out for your loot
Enough surrounded by the stresses in black suits
Your girl polishes your shoes
Don't be mad you did what you had to do
The nigga died when you passed through
A half played the funeral around the clock
My first stop is the killa to the dangerous spot
Nah it's time to go to war
Time to go to war whicha
Time to go to war
Time to go to war whicha
Go to war with me, right now
Nah it's time to go to war
Time to go to war whicha
Time to go to war
Time to go to war whicha
Go to war with me, right now
Stop that dance, ohhh
Starting to make me feel like freaky jason or marilyn manson
Ok baby you better stop that
The dingaling i swing make me the king topcat
I give my props back but you try to block that
My rock at where you not at, my cock at where your box at
I handled my business i know what you did last summer
You trifling ass bitch i know what you did in that hummer
Now drop yo fucking draws bitch get lowballed crawled
I shut it down mike him with the small tongue
Incoming, i'm cumming, cool, i done told you to
But do you suck dicks are you a peter pumper
Drop yo fuckin self right now mother fucker
Bocka bocka, wacka wacka, blucka blucka
Chucka chucka chucka, i tear that ass up
Nah it's time to go to war
Time to go to war whicha
Time to go to war
Time to go to war whicha
Go to war with me, right now
Nah it's time to go to war
Time to go to war whicha
Time to go to war
Time to go to war whicha
Go to war with me, right now
Nah it's time to go to war
Time to go to war whicha
Time to go to war
Time to go to war whicha
Go to war with me, right now
Nah it's time to go to war
Time to go to war whicha
Time to go to war
Time to go to war whicha
Come to war to war with me, right now
8.Life
You know what？
This ghetto got me so crazy
My life, it almost feel like i'm a phone call or ring away from
death
Ain't this fucked up
Big ed, tell a story of the streets
My nigga jay got his ass snatched, why wasnt he strapped
Kidnapped by four niggas dressed in black
Ahh dats it, they called his momma
Told her, no joke, we got your son, she updated me on da drama
Her voice trembled, she was hysterical
The bounty was a hundred g's
For her to ante up, it would take a miracle
Shes very spiritual
She got on her knees and prayed to god that i would help her yo
We'll get em back, i do anything to help my dawg
Try to relax, i hit you back, let me make some calls
For situations like this,
I keep a safe full of money with 100 round clips
I told my lady, get the cash and the mags
No questions asked we filled it up in a duffle bag
I through in my camoflauge fatiques
My a-r, a hand grenade, and an ounce of weed
Head out the front, put the bag in the truck right next to the
m-1
And the pistol grip pump
Hit ma dawgs on the celly mercenary group of killers
We're methodical niggas with infered triggers
Put the lexus in reverse, and let's roll double 0
Limo tint big body black four do'
Meet v-90 at the diner with burt bought my bad ass hoe china
Who smoke this dope out her vagina
Chocolate, jet black hair , slanted eyes you shoulda seen her
Bad ass body look, flexible like a ballarina
Seated at a booth, three niggas with broad and bullet proofs
Met for combat, made more calls, met up the troop
I told em jay got snatched
The dowen boys got connects on silencers for gats
Bring me four, meet me by jay mom's crib
I'll be there in ten, it's time to get it how we live
When i got there she said that the jackers know about me
That i got cheese with the miller boys at the calliope
Now they want two fifty, it's cool though
It's time to act a fool though, heard a knock at the front door
Reach up my shirt and put the gat to the peep hole
(who is it？) it's my nigga boz, open up the door
And red nigga, these niggas down to kill nigga
But hold up, the plot gets thicker
He said, jay's a trick ass nigga, nobody snatched the nigga
He's plottin on me, tryin to get richer
He's hiding at the motel six, room two twenty
How many hoes in this world, man nigga plenty
Boz got this hoe named wendy, stripper slash dancer
Red met her at chocolate sixty in atlanta
She got a twin sister candy, boz hooked candy to jay
Jay fell in love with the hoe and got a baby on the way
But he's broke and busted, down and out disgusted
Scheming on me, him and candy discussed it
Candy told wendy, and wendy told red
Red told me my nigga jay wants me dead
Not my nigga, but i gotta investigate
We drove to the motel six, seen his car, checked the liscense
plate
(yeah that's him) see what happens when you try to pack fair
Peeped in the window, seen jay gettin rolled in the chair
That's that hoe candy, workin it backwards
Lookin at her titties got my dick hard like she's a private
dancer
Kicked the door down, his pants down, my gat in his face
Pushed the hoe off the nigga and shot his dick off his waist
And that naked hoe candy pussy is wide open
Jay can't believe she betrayed him, his eyes is wide open
Jay tell me why nigga, before you die nigga
I would have gave you some money, didn't have to lie nigga
But i can't kill ya cause a nigga love you too much
So v-90 shoot him in his head and throw him in his own trunk
Watch your click (watch your click)
Cause niggas switch when you get rich
That tek and ski mask cause life's a bitch
9.Uh Oh
Big ed, fiend, mystikal.
You all get in, get the motherfuckin money.
And if anybody moves, huh, buck em.
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
Where they at, where they at, get the gat, get the gat
Where they at, where they at, get the gat, get the gat
Where they at, where they at, get the gat, get the gat
Where they at, where they at, get the gat
When mystikal hits the door it go (door squeak)
Fifty cent they goin get ？？？？
I got the things on fire let em burn
Kill everybody plus the women and the churn
Nigga huh, nigga what you goin learn
Where i'm a put you bitch you aint goin return
Get it straight like your hair when you perm
I'm a streak like comin from my sperm
I hope it stick like a motherfuckin fern
Bitch i make ten times what you earn
And for all you bitches concerned
A 211, a 187 goin be confirmed
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
Womp womp, womp womp
Way i feel with these twin glocks, goin up when the pin drops
And all you fat hogs, chop down it's a thin cop
Or feel hot, you meet my richer nigga taker
With balls on my caper and find her if you gotta maker
Braker, two one one, with my two new guns
Love to see you run, i just use your come
Gun cooked, unhooked for tryin to reach
Including my strap so i unleash the beast
I dare you preach, you got way more then me
And it's just somethin i couldn't ignore you see
Better up somethin, or me and my shottie goin buck up somethin
Snuff somethin, and then night, and slowly cut somethin
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
P point out the house, watch me run up in this bitch
Nigga come out that rug, don't make me bust your shit
Nigga dust your shit, hit em with cocain and dope
And after all of my shows i'm gettin head from hoes
Hypnotized by the way that stripper blast
She shoots me deep in a trance
But look in my tru shit fast or i'm ready to ass
Dont you make a motherfuckin sound
My pistol is pionted right between your frown
Nigga get down on the fuckin ground
With my kids gotta eat rob everybody around
Pull akickdoe (boom), breakin niggas off
Shit get shady when decks em with the sawed off
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
It's a 211, don't make it a 187
Uh oh!
See, we can do this the motherfuckin right way.
Just give me the motherfuckin money.
Nobody moves, nobody hurt.
That's it!
Bitch, don't fuckin move, now look what you made me do.
10.I Miss 'em
Master p(o'dell)：
Ya know what(i miss you)
Its' like, uh？ how many times(i really miss my homies)
We must go through this how many records we gotta make like this
(i miss you) but ya know what？
It seem like uh？ it's a never ending game
All right p(i miss you) to all the fallen soldiers out there
(i'm prayin for you homies)
And big ed, people, cory green(i miss you) rest in peace
Big ed：
I'm fightin tears back, the lord knows it hurts
All my family dressed in black, cause a love one rising to ？？？
Reminising on good times, some bad times too
But i gotta keep on smiling cause he would want me to
But it's hard to accept this loss
It's drivin me crazy, see my aunty suffer the death of her only
male baby
(be strong)
I'm at your funeral strapped, ready to kill
I look in the eyes of my new born and they told me to chill
I will always keep you with me
Cory can ya hear me
I feel cheated but to cope i keep, pourin out henney
Your youngest sister took it the hardest
Couldn't let go of your casket
Begging you to come back, times are gettin so drastic
I spoke at your funeral and broke all to peaces
Tears overflow from friends, nephews and nieces
Your girlfriends is pregnant, so you left your mark
And to al our memories i'll keep them close at heart
O'dell：(x2)
I miss you
I really miss my homies
I miss you
Mac：
I remember we used to sit in class
We was either yappin bout rappin or lookin at some ass
Talkin bout one day we was going to make it in this rap game
Like normal teens we was young, black and broke
So all we had was dreams
You got a record deal and that's when everything changed
You started, hanging with the wrong niggas and thangs
I wasn't trippin when you saw me, i still smoke and say wooo
It's funny how you never really get a chance to say good bye
Cause you never know when they gone go
We was suppose to do ？？？
But i remember your last night
Some nigga told me mac your boy, daddy all gone and i said ya
right
Next day it was official(official), give me some tissue
I'm a g, but still i miss you
May god be with you
O'dell：
I know it's a dream but i wish you could come back to
me,homey(my homey)
But your long gone away, so i'm missin you
I miss you
I really miss my homies
I miss you
I miss you
I'm prayin for you homey
I miss you
(i miss you)i miss you
(i miss you)i really miss my homies
(i miss you)i miss you
(i miss you)(ohh ohh)
I miss you(ohh ohh)
I'm prayin for you homies(ohh ohh ohh)
I miss you(ohh ohh)
(ohh ohh ohh)
11.Buck 'em
Chorus：fiend (repeat 2x)
Fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas
Don't make me have to bust them niggas, bust them niggas
My fourtyfive will dust them niggas, dust them niggas
Don't make me have to touch them niggas, touch them niggas
It's f-i-e, o.g. ready to prove that i'm strong enough
Prepared to rip a nigga down if he look at me long enough
I'm supposed to be fucked up with my mental capacity
That's why these killers and they old ladies be coming after me
They won't be no more after me including my body faculity
Look at my name, i'm to blame for all these casualties
No one as bad as me, i search the galaxy
And i'm willing to put up my no limit royal salary
Go ahead make my manner please if the yapping don't decease
When i stomp, you ？？？, get up and catch a breeze
I ain't lying i'm horrifying, i'm the bull up in the pit
Full of that shit, and ain't resting till you get your ass
whipped
Know what i'm sayin
Chorus
Still keeping it real, smoking weed, drinking hennessey
Every nigga around me that's why none of you niggas can bother
me
I'm gettin fucked up so how many wanna ride with me
If you got a blunt get it lighted, come get high with me
I like to smoke till my lungs can't take no more
Got me ducking and diving like i'm strung out on coke
But still one of the most dangerous niggas you ever came across
Better cock my shit and bust until they label you lost
With no remorse, me, fiend, big ed goin be all right
We be ？？？, come to the show and still gettin high
Talkin bout where my niggas at and where the bitches at
Where the fuck my niggas at, let's get this party started
Chorus
Now when i said fuck yall niggas, best believe that i meant it
For every bullet that hit your dome best believe my gat sent it
Niggas talk shit and repent it, cause they know my hollows did
shit
I'm back on the streets as a hitman cause my stash is gone i
spent it
Gotta jack you for your paper, i'm a no limit terminator
Hit you like a gladiator, shake you like an alligator
What's up now bitch, when i hit your town get shot or duck down
？？？？？ get buck down, two sheds get high no time for showdown
Slow down, i got my gat all in your face
Don't make me sound this bitch off like i'm about to start a
race
And leave your head all over the place now that ain't no fun
187, redrum, redrum, cause murder be the outcome
Chorus
Fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas
I said fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas
I said fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas
I said what's up with them niggas, what's up with them niggas
Fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas
I said fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas
12.Just Me ＆ U
Big ed(lady)：
Man, fuck man
Hey lou man, don't you get new fuckin phone man
You can't even page nobody on this mutha fucka man
Man fuck that man, look my nigga finger gettin all tired an shit
man
Nigga get a new fuckin phone, man i gotta call my old lady man,
fuck
(hello？)
Wooo now, what's up, it's me, what ya doin
(uh, waiting for you)
Uh, that's cool, but look um, i'm takin that red
I'll be there first thing in the mourning
(ok)
You know tomorrow your day huh？
(for sure baby, but what we gonna do？)
Let's take a ride with the top down(top down)
The sun is out, just me and you
Drop your baby by your mama's house
Because today is your day, everything is right
And tonight we hot tub by the candle light
Drive up the coast(up the coast)
And look at the ocean
You deserve a man to give you all his love and devotion
I got the love potion(uh huh), for your fallin heart
Don't let this world get you down, don't fall apart
You see, money brings joy, but just for a moment
Most men think that's enough, but see, me, i'm up on it
You need qualitly time, companionship
Pack your bags up, and lets go take a trip
Tahoe, nasa, whatever you want
I know the secrets how to keep you
Do what he won't, do for you
Plus erotic positions
Tongue lickin got ya quiverin without intermission
Chorus：
Jump in the ride and close the door
I'ma take you places you never gone before, come on
(just me and you)just me and you(just me, and you)just me and
you
We can do it all night, and experiment
It'll be so good you run and tell all your friends, come on
(just me and you)just me and you(just me, and you)just me and
you
Big ed：
Yea i'm a freak, but i'm a freak for you
There aren't to many things that i won't do
But i haven't done this to all, only a few
But i'm a do this to you, cause your my boo
Take you on shoppin sprees(uh huh)
Beach walks for talks(uh huh)
And i will lie in bed next to you, even after dark
Now i ain't casanova(casanova)
I just know how to treat ya
And when i'm dickin you down is the only time i will beat you
Some niggas play hard, like they don't need love
Like the only thing they need
Are they niggas and bud
But ain't no high like passion
Like when our hips are crassin
Or when we just chillin, sittin back and laughin
Be my queen, i'll be your soldier
When times are hard
Keep your faith in me and keep your faith in god
And we can make it, ain't no truer two
Cause there's no limit, it's just me and you
Chorus
Lady：
Well baby here i am, ready to take your hand
On that eternal ride, stay forever by your side
Lovin everything you do, and my girls wish they had you too
But your down to only be my man
Me and you i hope they understand
13.We Represent
See niggas be screamin tru like it's the new thing to do.
But tru is the way of life nigga.
This ain't no motherfucking fad.
Mama mia, big ed, master p, c-murder, mister silkk the shocker.
First family, mr. serv-on, tru yall
Chorus (in background while she's talking)
We come strapped and we roll thick
We represent that tru click x4
Now your better off chasing waterfalls
Cause yall aint even much tryin to fuck around at all
With these tru plum act a fuckin fool nigga
No limit soldiers knock your head off your shoulders
We done showed you that we been bout puttin in work
But you bout to have your dick knocked dead in the dirt
So i can show overseas with the japanese
While you tied up, shit in your pants, on your knees
Please, but aint no reason once it's time for war
So if you start it best believe we're gonna take it as far
As it goes puttin holes in your door while you lay
And your automobile is gettin sprayed on the real
Fuck the drive by shootin and them public affairs
We aint wastin no bullets bitch we know where you are
And we coming like big dick buried deep in the cock
And hoe we aint goin stop till your last man drop
Chorus x2
Now when i said take a bullet for my homie i meant it
Before crushed out tanks i was down to did shit
Fist fighting in clubs cause we had to run it
C-murder was the first with tru on his stomach
Down to die for tru so bitch don't flinch
We been click tight way before we were rich
See this tatoo embedded deep in my skin
Before i take it off i give my right hand
I love these niggas, bust slugs, take slugs for these niggas
Even when they do wrong it aint wrong cause they my niggas
Cut my chest and blindfold me
My niggas say they put that on tru and i believe them like god
told me
I represent that n-o nigga l-i-m-i to the motherfucking t nigga
Motherfuckers dont really wanna go to war with a nigga like me
nigga
I'm bossalini, they ain't know they better respect a nigga like
me fool
I ？？？？？ videos doin shows representing my tru tattoos
I've been a tank dog first family member since day one
P was the only nigga rapping
I wasnt tripping i was there cause i ruled that gun
That's why i get mad when niggas talkin bout tru this tru that
No limit this, went and got a tatoo but nigga, i aint approve of
that
Now don't make me lose my mind and go snatch all my logos
Everybody know you aint a soldier cause p aint in none of your
videos
So motherfucker stop rappin like you down with my shit
First liutenant of the motherfucking tank represent a real tru
click
Chorus x2
Aaaaaah!
When you see us, all you see is fame and bitches
When i see myself in the mirror i see a nigga bounded in bloody
kisses
Wishes to see my enemies slaughtered
Don't make me harder
Wake up in the morning with this tank on my chest, that makes it
easy
For me to digest the stress
Know my nigga p screamed for many years to make some money for
us all
And now you niggas tryin to take off my tattoos
And name me tryin to ball (never)
Believe me nigga when i see ya, you gots to fall (believe that)
All my tears in my heart (you never know)
And you feel me and this motherfuckin tank will never go (never
never)
I was taught to ride for this, do some time for this
Slang some dope for this and if it came down i'd fuckin die for
this
Nigga fa sho (fa sho)
I'm down to die for this shit.
This no limit shit bigger then this motherfucker.
Niggas just wanna be down.
Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.
Know what i'm sayin？
Niggas wanna get high with me.
Know what i'm sayin, niggas wanna ride with me.
Nobody wanna die with me or do twentyfive with me.
Know what i'm sayin？
Nigga let me tell you somethin.
P run this shit.
Know what i'm sayin, you know what the fuck tru is.
All of a sudden niggas wanna leave and shit through the
struggle.
And now a nigga on top everybody wanna come back and shit.
I tell my new no limit soldiers nigga, you gotta be military
minded.
Ready to go to war.
Cause uh, everybody want a nigga.
Know what？
I'm a die for this shit cause uh, this is all i got.
No limit.
I'm out bitch.
Chorus x2
14.Assassin
Oh yeah, and to our enemies
We don't hate you but uh, we got a place for ya
Cause uh
Somebody goin die tonight
No limit assassins goin ride tonight (what's up big ed nigga)
Somebody goin die tonight
No limit assassins goin ride tonight
Uhhhhhh, ha ha
My motherfuckin guns and my duty nigga
And let me handle my motherfuckin business
I served an ounce of cocain, and now i'm trapped in this game
So much weed to the brain, got you bangin for change
But i'm a no limit soldier, tattooed in blood
Federal oz's sold keys and now heroin and drugs
And this game got me trapped cause i've been bustin at bitches
And i've been standin on these projects countin up keys and kits
And these hoes wanna kill me, see me dead cause i'm rollin
And everything that i ride i pay with cash it's not stolen
Now i don't trip on no bitches and i don't trip on no niggas
You wanted the dope and some cain, now how'm i supposed to
deliver
I got my game that's my g, i fuck with killers and ballers
I live for today and tonight so nigga fuck tommorow
See i'm a soldier for life, give me my duties and my stripes
And fuck everybody else, and we gotta ride tonight
See i'm a soldier for life, give me my duties and my stripes
And fuck everybody else, and we gotta ride tonight
I'm on my way to n.o. with four keys of cocain
I got murder on my brain with the trunk full of thangs
P told me meet him uptown, it's time to get dirty (third ward)
Got a bunch of niggas tatted up screamin ya heard me
Got them bout it bout it bitches ready to fuck
I said it bout it bout it nigga, cause they're ready to bust
Put my guns in the sky (sky), bullets goin fly (fly)
And i ain't satisfied till all my enemies die
See i'm a soldier for life, give me my duties and my stripes
And fuck everybody else, and we gotta ride tonight
See i'm a soldier for life, give me my duties and my stripes
And fuck everybody else, and we gotta ride tonight
Now drive nigga
We did that
No limit soldier!
Woo woo!
15.Shake'm Up
We the worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
The worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
The worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
The worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
Nigga ride with me, ride with me, die with me, die with me
Kill with me, kill with me, bury me a soldier
Don't nobody cry, just keep my name in the sky
Tattoo me, retaliate on them niggas that do me
Back to life, this no limit shit i represent that
You resent that, you meet my nigga dirty black, that's what i
call the gat
Shell sheezie, ask my nigga b neezie
Big man, big champ, big hurt, don't make them killers go to work
＞from the south to the east to the middle to the west
Represent your hood, show me where them killers at
We the worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
The worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
The worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
The worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
We some soldiers at war, some bout it bout it killers
Represent the tank dogs, street thugs and guerrilas
I aint forgot about my niggas, trigger toters and convicts
San jose, frisco, oak town and the rich
Killer cali be the shit, fuckin with these down south hustlers
Got kane and abel from the east, midwest be servin them cluckers
No limit soldier at heart, got tru on my veins
Now it's tapes and cd's, used to be herion and cocain
I'm a motherfuckin fool, respect everything a nigga drop
No limit run the world nigga, we can't be stopped
Like a blast from my sawed off fool, ha, i'm deadly
Do you really wanna test me nigga, i said i'm crazy
Society done made my whole click go insane
I done seen so many thug figures die in vain
I'm protected by a motherfuckin click full of riders
Tru niggas don't fall off with that tank right beside ya
We the worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
The worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
The worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
The worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
I'm a shake these motherfuckers up, believe that
With my family in this bitch niggas bustin with the mini mac
Flash backs of crooked niggas crossin my tie
Lord forgive me but these bitch made burn to die
Give me a forty five, i'm a let this pistol unload
And let the world know, i shake em up fa sho
And i ride with these gambinos, ？？？？？ feino
Uh, shake em up, wet em up, pick em up
Fuckin with these made niggas who don't give a fuck
Now you stuck, layin on your back flat line
Fuckin with fieno, do one the boss they call ？？？
Bullets be flyin, closed caskets from automatics
Lives be drastic, these niggas be endin up in plastic
Shit is drastic, mad these niggas ain't laughin
And they wonder why a nigga like me keep on blastin
We the worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
The worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
The worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
The worlds biggest click, no limit niggas we riders
16.Come Home With Me
Throw your hands up if you gettin down tonight
Throw your hands up if you gettin freaky tonight
Now don't be shy see you twirkin over there baby
The way you bouncin work your hips drives a man crazy
Now you can get real freaky still be a lady
So bring it over here, over here, right here baby
I see you slide across the floor with that look in your eye
I'm tryin to get to the center of your creamy thighs
Cause i'm a playa, i do what the playas do
Why don't you come by my house and bring your homegirls too
So we can have a pool party, bikini's and skins
Alazay's, moet, who got the hen
Let the party begin, all over your body
Rowdy rowdy party, everybody gettin naughty
(can you come home with me)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
(yeah, you come home)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
(can you come home with me)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
(yeah, you come home)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
Say that, i like that, you know that i want that
Believe that, in fact you know me
Mister hit em up, i love to get em up
Baby doll if it's personal between us,
Hold your breath, i might lick em up
Sike, hold your flesh tight when i approach ya
Lil kim couldn't coach ya, leave you with your legs shakin
I love slicin cake, take it blow my candles
Don't let the handle on my s-4 provoke ya
I'm like oscar de la hoya
Boxin in your water like biggie smalls
After tonight, you wanna have my baby
But slow your roll lady
And ride the tank, i'm a do what he can't
(can you come home with me)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
(yeah, you come home)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
(can you come home with me)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
(yeah, you come home)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
We can do it in multiple positions
I'll outscrew any other competition
Beat it up like a boxer in submission
Leave you lyin like you need a mortition
Bring your girlfriends hun, i got plenty to go around
I wear hundred bone, got beats by the pound
Aint no use in frontin cause you already know
Your homegirl told you, i'm a actual pro
I love you long time cause i'm on the ginsing
We get on the floor after we bust the bedsprings
I'll make you sing, orgasmic screams
And when your fantasies, i'll fullfill your dreams
(can you come home with me)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
(yeah, you come home)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
(can you come home with me)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
(yeah, you come home)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
(can you come home with me)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
(yeah, you come home)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
(can you come home with me)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
(yeah, you come home)
Do you wanna come home with me tonight
Get down, get freaky with me tonight
17.Come Get Me
Mia x hook：
We can tear this bitch up, how you won't do it
How you won't bring it, nigga step to me
We can tear this bitch up, how you won't do it,
How you won't bring, nigga step to me,
We can tear this bitch up, how u won't do it,
How you won't bring it, nigga step to me now, what
How u won't do it
Verse 1： big ed
I'm from a little city called wes town
Roll quick to blast and known to buck 'em down
You get killed if ya' from outta town
Where after dark it ain't safe to hang around
I hang with nothing but no limit soldiers
We pull our straps and knock ya' head off ya' shoulders
Never ever gave a fuck about the rollers
Cause all my niggas getting high smoking doulja
You can find us in the club getting rowdy
Move ya' ass if ya ain't bout it bout it
You can come and run up if ya doubt it
But if ya real let me hear my niggas shout it
Chorus： repeat 4x
If ya want me, nigga come and get me (come and get me)
Cause i gotta gang of guns and my niggas with me
(and my niggas with me)
Verse 2：
I went i'll put 'em in my car
Hold spot like i'm a superstar
The tank list you know who we are
Met a group of ho's sitting at the bar
Boy want 'cha know she come home with me
I see her man and he's looking angry
I know ya nigga, yo ya girl choose me
Don't make the scene in here get ugly
But the nigga kept on talking so i stuck 'em
And yo we nine a went outside so you can buck 'em
And sho a nuff me and my niggas let 'em have it
And i still took his lady home and stabbed it
Chorus repeat 4x
If ya want me, nigga come and get me (come and get me)
Cause i gotta gang of guns and my niggas with me
(and my niggas with me)
Mia x repeat hook：
We can tear this bitch up, how you won't do it
How you won't bring it, nigga step to me
We can tear this bitch up, how you won't do it,
How you won't bring, nigga step to me,
We can tear this bitch up, how u won't do it,
How you won't bring it, nigga step to me now, what
How u won't do it, what, how you won't do it
Take it to the trunk, yeah nigga let's take it to the trunk
Yeah nigga, take it to the trunk
Yeah nigga, let's take it to the trunk
Yeah nigga, take it to the trunk
Yeah nigga, let's take it to the trunk
Yeah nigga, take it to the trunk
Yeah nigga, let's take it to the trunk
Yeah nigga
18.Scriptures
Playa haters haters
Military minded, usually blinded
Lookin for a crew like mine, you can't find it
We all be soldiers but i'm also an assassin
I came out the womb with my trigger finger blasting
Cock the gauge when i'm up in a rage
Three inch double o shell, i make the front page
Aint here for no stunting but you can get shot
That's how it is when you come up on my block
However, my crew is bout it bout it cause we're better
We ride range rovers, mercedes or randettas
And if you run up, click clack and cock the hammer
And if you act wild, we all go pow
Hit your girl from the back, i wanna grab that ass
Bust the pubic or a friend, i jump it just as fast
I keep a tight fade, i cut my jerry curl
My fantasy's two women, so nigga watch your girl
Cause your girl looks so good and my wood is still ready, and
she knows
She'd rather fuck with a soldier then a buster like you, so here
we go
I'm not a scary ass nigga, i never ever wanna panic
I simply bust down with my fully automatic
I watch these killers back when i was a kid
But i bust more shots then they ever did
This is not the last of them b-i-g is just the second
But how many times must i point my hand your direction
You need protection when i'm on the go
Yesterday i purchased a desert eagle four four
You the hoe, i'm a soldier, i'm a soldier, you the hoe
If this is uniroll you would have to catch a cold
Cause hoes get stuck and soldiers get milited
Duckin what you did in the past, yo that's irrelivant
Especially when your not soldier material
Step to me and get away yo that would be a miracle
The beats by the pound, plus the players increase
Big ed, aka assassin, revolutionary
Won't go deep into this subject cause that's against who would
It's just a second knows some niggas that hang out front
Say i'm now all that, hoping you get a tank
But if you think how you figure that you can hang with killers
Charging where the soldiers do, me it's fine
Cause when you cross that line we all pull out a nine
You can see no limit soldiers are mentally binded
In other words, we're military minded
We some military minded niggas (what)
We some military minded niggas (what)
We some military minded niggas (what)
That don't give a fuck about pulling the trigger
We some military minded niggas (what)
We some military minded niggas (what)
We some military minded niggas (what)
That don't give a fuck about pulling the trigger
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