(master p) Oh yea It's christmas time Well muthafuckin christmas and new years nigga (ha,ha) Yall think we was gonna do it again Hah nigga
Mp be my >from the to fame Got them make 'em say (ughhh) Got the screaming my name >from soldier to soldierette every killer to cadet Playa get wet Tru niggas playas step
(chorus) We no limit I I told ya We no limit I thought I ya No,no limit I I told ya We no limit
(c-murder) I'm a muthafucking no soldier It's a (what) How us young black thugs made We be some tru on the rise And we gonna ball we fall Two shots to my niggas on the wall Captain of a a ghetto millionaires on the rise And much respect like muthafucking wise guys Tru tattooed on my and arm hoe And the south 3rd ward calliope
(fiend) I dropped on the Like 9's or spray painted stop signs gettin knock down Needles in lines Second lines crimes Down to a gun call all from a phone I done through it all Well you my name fiend And I don't around And soldiers that there bowdy rowdy When I around I'm mr. waump The one tighter some new j's getting some to plays That get me funky for few
(chorus) We no,no limit I thought I ya We no soldiers
(magic) Yall remember me I'm the one they call mr. Voted to succeed but I'm back to let cha have it Now I'm moving on y'all can't the tank I'm wit If you fuck wit me be guaranteed bitch your head gonna split Ahhhhh Who make y'all scream the Who it That master p boys get rowdy rowdy and it bout it Respect the tank or get your ass over By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward
(mr. serv-on) You bet me the only one to spell everything out The nigga to your muthafucking neck If you ain't got no muthafucking The soldier been holding back for years Cause scared of my muthafucking bite P done let up the streets me nigga you ain't leaving this mothafucker Till fight Even if you want to I'ma hit you punch you you I'm the rowdiest up in this bitch And I'll love to get Fuck you I'm wearing these leather support across my So lower you tens if you don't You I'm from the 3rd bitch You gone by bitch I'ma
(mia x) up my soldiers Scooping up my Mobbin these nolimit tru shot callers,street brawlers All the don't fuck around We ain't gonna tear club up But we gonna the bitch down Lyrically I drown hatas I'm the lady you shake you and bake you Split decision maker Wake up fire coming harder Than your fist Like he caught your lips around the neighbors dick It's the same Yall know her mama mia x hoes You don't want no problems we
(chorus) We no soldiers I thought I ya We no limit I I told ya
(big ed) I hit you wit the - left, right , Then a roundhouse make some room back up back up Bout to get up in this bitch Big ed the (assassin) me get my (blast on) Then I (smash on) my (mask on) grown wit the brains blown From my infamous Then I fuck the shit out old lady with my infamous dick Get 'em up hit 'em up My in camouflage you hear (ooh ooh oh) get the fuck out of dodge
(silkk the shocker) Mista!! to the t Second in I get my demands The person that can stop it is p No tattle tails so many bitches I had to Grabbed my steal soldiers from the No boy luck killa in my heart On the battlefield y'all what through spitting Coming through Yall hit the gates Come through a nigga So now I'm to get you next Nigga for combat Bomb on contact we can fair Yall been warned sorry ones y'all can there You can tell we soldiers (right, right, right) You can we some soldiers (when I say ahhh) Everybody to fight! soldiers
(chorus) We nolimit I I told ya We nolimit I I told ya No,no-no soldiers I thought I ya We soldiers I thought I ya
(mystikal) Left right right Muthafucker I tight Running from the fire coming from my windpipe Bullet wounds play muthafucking fist fight Hiding in the tent with a motherfuckin light go the tank there come the round Throwing get on the ground You might just get up without your You looking for and that's what you found a long time look around tryin to find These niggas trying to respect our minds Shoot us, and stab us, and us, and cut us But can't fuck with us we combine Get you everytime put foot on the mine metal when it highly explode don't matter how you put it When you are telling a bout me Let it be known I'm a soldier!
(chorus) We no limit I I told ya We no soldiers I thought I ya No no soldiers I I told ya We no soldiers I thought I ya No no soldiers I thought I ya We no soldiers I thought I ya (bitch get mind right) No no soldiers I thought I ya (bitch get your right) We no soldiers I I told ya