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No Limit black sheep, played the back for months
Stayed from the Tanqueray, bitches and blunts
Still Mac nigga, ain't nothin
Got the rings and the chains
Now bitches know my whole name
I penetrate em, I disintegrate 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 with the realest, from lyrical spillers
To killers and dealers and cap peelers, and guerillas
From villians to chillers, we millions
And paid killers to protect
So what the fuck you talk about
You hear that word when you hear my name
I represent the shell shocked cuz in my veins
(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I it in blood
your hood up if you a thug
And all them say

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

[Kane &
Load your weapons, your gats
We sprinkle verbs over tracks
Hit the chest like attacks
my lyrical hammer cock back
And bullet holes in your Bourbons and 'Lacs
The only thing we give them hoes is a dick and a
Gangstafied Kane & you know the camouflage assassin
Blastin and mashin, kidnappin and head
Razor slashin, the endo blunt passin
For the cash and, woah it's to happen
you want (?) ugly with that 223
Hit em up in 3-d, now it's from tv
playa hated, I sho hated
Spark the weed,
See this game, we

[Mr.
Nigga, you me
The that spell everything out? (Nah)
The nigga that'll run through motherfuckin set and bang
your hoe motherfuckin out (Fuck nigga)
The nigga that's these niggas and beatin em down
Cuz they Tanks, they don't know what the fuck it mean
Nigga, that's the fuck, that's punchin your fuckin mouth
The nigga that'll the club up
Nigga, I don't give a fuck if you or slangin
Nigga when I put this Tank up nigga you get rowdy as the
But if you think I was gonna leave motherfucker without
a line
K-L you done lost your motherfuckin
Stop the track cuz these 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 a you coward motherfuckers gon die

[Big
what I claim?
Nigga I TRU!
I hang with that's killas with TRU tatoos
I got my name Big Ed from what I put between
I got my name Assassin the way I empty out clips
Wear the No soldier, thuggin at heart
Hittin niggas with throw aways when I toss em I em apart
Niggas get your up if you rowdy
And when Assassin hit the stores, buy the 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 it TRU from the 'ginnin
Dogg, the representer from Long Beach city
A TRU tank dog, bank in y'all face
If y'all try to come close, y'all run this race
I place my self above the
With my homeboys Mac and sack you fact, we for strap
We got your back, don't even flip out or out
Or dip out, these niggas at me strange
My game to maintain, I let it go, I sell it don't it
can't touch it motherfucker, or bail it, for real

X:]
Biggest mama, drama two here I come
Put down for my son, the camouflaged one
Mac the don, get your shine on cuz it's your
And I'ma get my on and spit like nine
Cocked nine millimeters the diva
Mia X-rated, golden platinum
Face it, when they me on the K-L track
All them niggas grab they head and jump
Hollin Woah cuz it's goin down like lips to
I'm so tight I make you bitches never see the mic
And spit, the matter lesson rhymes to mine
I'm superior, you hoes is fearin the
warfare I exhale
Some bitches like you name is Mel
anybody, hip hop or glock
On TRU I'ma close shop, woah