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No Limit Soldiers II

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(master p) Oh yea It's christmas time nigga Well muthafuckin merry christmas and new years nigga (ha,ha) Y'all didn't think we was gonna do it again Hah nigga what Mp be my name >from the ghetto to fame Got them make 'em say ughhh (ughhh) Got the world screaming my name >from every soldier to soldierette >from every killer to cadet Playa hatas get wet Tru niggas march playas step (chorus) We no limit soldiers I thought I told ya We no limit soldiers I thought I told ya No,no limit soldiers I thought I told ya We no limit soldiers (c-murder) I'm a muthafucking no limit soldier It's a mystery (what) How us young black thugs made history We be some tru niggas on the rise And we gonna ball till we fall Two shots to my dead niggas on the wall Captain of a bunch a ghetto millionaires on the rise And much respect like them muthafucking wise guys Tru tattooed on my back and arm hoe And represent the south 3rd ward calliope (fiend) I dropped on the streets Like cocked 9's or spray painted stop signs Niggas gettin knock down Needles in white lines Second lines pity crimes Down to a gun call all from a phone call I done been through it all Well you forgot my name fiend And I don't fuck around And soldiers show that there bowdy rowdy When I come around I'm mr. waump waump The one tighter than some new j's Bout getting some to plays That get me funky for few days (chorus) We no,no limit soldiers I thought I told ya We no limit soldiers (magic) Y'all remember me I'm the one they call mr. magic Voted least to succeed but I'm back to let cha have it Now I'm moving on y'all can't stop the tank I'm wit If you fuck wit me be guaranteed bitch that your head gonna split Ahhhhh shit Who make y'all scream the loudest Who dought it That master p boys get rowdy rowdy and bout it bout it Respect the tank or get your ass rolled over By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer (mr. serv-on) You bet it's me the only one to spell everything out The nigga to snatch your muthafucking neck If you ain't got no muthafucking respect The soldier that been holding back for years Cause niggas scared of my muthafucking bite P done let lossen up the streets Believe me nigga you ain't leaving this mothafucker Till everybody fight Even if you don't want to I'ma hit you punch you kick you I'm the rowdiest muthafucker up in this bitch And I'll love to get witcha Fuck you I'm wearing these leather support across my chest So lower you tens if you don't respect You know I'm from the 3rd bitch You gone by casualty bitch I'ma soldier (mia x) Rounding up my soldiers Scooping up my warriors Mobbin with these nolimit tru shot callers,street brawlers All the nigga don't fuck around We ain't gonna tear your club up But we gonna shut the bitch down Lyrically I drown soldier hatas I'm the lady alligator Take you shake you and bake you Split your decision maker Wake up fire starters coming harder


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