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No limit black sheep, played the back seat for
away from the tanqueray, bitches and blunts
Still mac nigga, nothin changed
Got the and the gold chains
Now bitches wanna know my whole
I em, then I disintegrate em
I let the next nigga date em, 'cause I hate em
I voodoo, to the most hard to get hoes
And at the end of the night, I rippin off
You with the realest, from lyrical spillers
To killers and and cap peelers, and street guerillas
From villians to chillers, we millions
And paid killers to scrilla
So what the fuck you talk about
You that word camouflage when you hear my name
I represent the shell shocked it's in my veins
(no limit soldier) is on my arm, I took it in blood
Throw your hood up if you a
And all them say

- mac]
(woah!)
You see a soldier on the holler
(woah!)
You hear them soldiers on them holler
(woah!)
Every time soldiers speak holler
(woah!)

[kane &
Load your weapons, grab your
We sprinkle daily verbs tracks
Hit the like heart attacks
When my lyrical hammer cock
And leave bullet holes in your bourbons and
The only thing we give them hoes is a dick and a
Gangstafied kane & abel you know the assassin
Blastin and mashin, and head bashin
Razor blade slashin, the blunt passin
For the cash and, it's bout to happen
What you want (? ) ugly with 223
Hit em up in 3-d, now banned from tv
playa hated, I sho hated
Spark the weed,
See game, we regulated

[mr.
Nigga, you me
The nigga that everything out? (nah)
The nigga that'll run through your motherfuckin set and
Your hoe out (fuck yeah nigga)
The nigga that's catchin these niggas and beatin em
'cause they wearin tanks, don't know what the fuck it mean
Nigga, that's the fuck, that's about punchin fuckin mouth
The that'll tear the club up
Nigga, I give a fuck if you bangin or slangin
when I put this tank up nigga you get rowdy as the fuck
But if you think I was gonna leave this motherfucker
Spellin a
K-l you done lost your motherfuckin
the track 'cause these niggas don't know about my click black
I down 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 motherfucker and I raise my tank up high
You best believe some a you motherfuckers gon die

ed]
Nigga what I
I claim tru!
I hang with niggas that's with tru tatoos
I got my name big ed what I put between hips
I got my name assassin from the way I out clips
Wear the no limit soldier, at heart
Hittin niggas with aways when I toss em I break em apart
Niggas get guns up if you rowdy
And assassin hit the stores, buy the album if you bout it
it

[snoop
Rowdy gangsta in this motherfucker,
So I can through and keep it tru and do what the fuck i

I bust, I keep it tru the 'ginnin
Snoop dogg, the representer from long city
A tru tank dog, bank y'all in face
If y'all try to come close, y'all can't run race
I place my above the stack
With my homeboys mac and you fact, we strap for strap
We got back, don't even flip out or trip out
Or dip out, these lookin at me strange
My game to maintain, I let it go, I sell it don't it
Y'all can't touch it motherfucker, or it, for real

x]
Biggest mama, drama two guns I come
Put down for my son, the camouflaged one
Mac the don, get your shine on 'cause it's time
And i'ma get my rhyme on and spit nine
Cocked millimeters the ghetto diva
Mia x-rated, golden platinum
Face it, they hear me on the k-l track
All them niggas grab they head and jump
Hollin woah 'cause it's goin down like to dick
I'm so I make you bitches never wanna see the mic
And spit, the matter lesson rhymes next to
I'm mama superior, you is fearin the
Lyrical warfare I
Some fake bitches you name is mel
anybody, hip hop or glock
On tru close your shop, woah