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No Limit black sheep, the back seat for months
Stayed from the Tanqueray, bitches and blunts
Still Mac nigga, ain't changed
Got the rings and the chains
Now bitches wanna know my name
I penetrate em, then I em
I let the next date em, cuz I don't hate em
I spit voodoo, to the most to get hoes
And at the end of the night, I off clothes
You fuckin with the realest, from spillers
To and dealers and cap peelers, and street guerillas
From to chillers, we made millions
And paid to protect scrilla
So what the fuck you about winners?
You hear word camouflage when you hear my name
I represent the shocked cuz it's in my veins
(No Limit soldier) is on my arm, I took it in blood
Throw hood up if you a thug
And all niggas say

Mac]
(Woah!)
You see a on the streets holler
(Woah!)
You hear soldiers on them beats holler
(Woah!)
Every time them speak holler
(Woah!)

[Kane &
your weapons, grab your gats
We sprinkle daily over tracks
Hit the chest like heart
When my lyrical hammer back
And bullet holes in your Bourbons and 'Lacs
The only thing we them hoes is a dick and a smack
Gangstafied Kane & you know the camouflage assassin
Blastin and mashin, kidnappin and head
Razor blade slashin, the blunt passin
For the and, woah it's bout to happen
What you (?) ugly with that 223
Hit em up in 3-d, now it's from tv
Niggas hated, I sho hated
the weed, cremated
See game, we regulated

[Mr.
Nigga, you me
The nigga that spell everything (Nah)
The nigga that'll run through motherfuckin set and bang
hoe motherfuckin out (Fuck yeah nigga)
The nigga that's catchin these and beatin em down
Cuz they wearin Tanks, don't know what the fuck it mean
Nigga, that's the fuck, that's about your fuckin mouth
The nigga tear the club up
Nigga, I don't give a fuck if you bangin or
Nigga when I put this Tank up nigga you get rowdy as the
But if you think I was leave this motherfucker without
spellin a
K-L you done lost your motherfuckin
Stop the cuz these niggas don't know about my click black
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 when I come through motherfucker and I raise my Tank up
You best believe a you coward motherfuckers gon die

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

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

I bust, I keep it TRU the 'ginnin
Snoop Dogg, the representer from 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 self above the
With my homeboys Mac and sack you fact, we strap for
We got your back, don't even flip out or out
Or dip out, niggas lookin at me strange
My game to maintain, I let it go, I sell it tell it
Y'all touch it motherfucker, or bail 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 rhyme on and spit like
Cocked nine the ghetto diva
Mia X-rated, platinum plated
Face it, when they me on the K-L track
All them niggas grab they head and jump
Hollin Woah cuz it's down like lips to dick
I'm so I make you bitches never wanna see the mic
And spit, the matter lesson next to mine
I'm mama superior, you is fearin the
Lyrical I exhale
fake bitches like you name is Mel
Battle anybody, hip hop or
On TRU I'ma close shop, woah