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Fiend

"No Limit Soldiers II"

(Master P)
Oh yea
It's Christmas time n*gga
Well muthaf*ckin Merry Christmas and New Years n*gga (ha,ha)
Yall didn't think we was gonna do it again
Hah n*gga 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 n*ggas 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 muthaf*cking No Limit Soldier
It's a mystery (what)
How us young black thugs made history
We be some TRU n*ggas on the rise
And we gonna ball till we fall
Two shots to my dead n*ggas on the wall
Captain of a bunch a ghetto millionaires on the rise
And much respect like them muthaf*cking wise guys
TRU tattooed on my back and arm ho
And represent the south 3rd Ward Calliope

(Fiend)
I dropped on the streets
Like c*cked 9's or spray painted stop signs
n*ggas 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 f*ck around
And soldiers show that there bowdy rowdy
When I come around
I'm Mr. Womp Womp
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)
Yall 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 yall can't stop the tank I'm wit
If you f*ck wit me be guaranteed b*tch that your head gonna split
AHHHHH sh*t
Who make yall 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 its me the only one to spell everything out
The n*gga to snatch your muthaf*cking neck
If you ain't got no muthaf*cking respect
The soldier that been holding back for years
Cause n*ggas scared of my motherf*cking bite
P done let loosened up the straps, believe me n*gga
You ain't leaving this motherf*cker til everybody fight
Even if you don't want to
I'ma hit you punch you kick you
I'm the rowdiest motherf*cker up in this b*tch
And I'll love to get witcha
f*ck 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 b*tch
You gone be a casualty
b*tch, I'ma soldier

(Mia X)
Roundin up my soldiers, scoopin up my warriors
Mobbin with these No Limit TRU shotcallers, street brawlers
All the n*gga don't f*ck around
We ain't gonna tear your club up
But we gonna shut the b*tch 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
Than your father's fist
Like he caught your mamma's lips around the neighbors di*k
It's the same b*tch
Y'all know how Mama Drama Mia X ho's
You don't want no problems we soldiers

(Chorus)
We No Limit Soldiers
I thought I told ya
We No Limit Soldiers
I thought I told ya

(Big Ed)
I hit you wit the - left, right , left
Then a roundhouse kick
n*gga make some room back up back up
Bout to get right up in this b*tch
Big Ed the (Assassin) watch me get my (Blast On)
Then I (Smash On) with my (Mask On)
Full grown wit the brains blown
From my infamous spit
Then I f*ck the sh*t out your old lady with my infamous di*k
Get 'em up hit 'em up
My entourage in camouflage
When you hear (Ooh Ooh Oh) get the f*ck out of dodge

(Silkk the Shocker)
Mista!! N-O-L-I-M-I to the T
Second in command
When I get my demands
The only person that can stop it is P
No tattle tails so many b*tches I had to kill
Grabbed my steal soldiers from the heart
No killa boy luck killa in my heart
On the battlefield f*ck yall what
Coming through spitting
Coming through hitting
Yall n*ggas hit the gates
Come through flipping
Picture a n*gga
So now I'm coming to get you next
n*gga trained for combat
Bomb on contact we can play fair
Yall been warned sorry ones yall can stay there
You can tell we some soldiers (right, right, right)
You can tell we some soldiers (when I say ahhh)
Everybody starts to fight! Soldiers

(Chorus)
We NoLimit Soldiers
I thought I told ya
We NoLimit Soldiers
I thought I told ya
No,No-No Limit Soldiers
I thought I told ya
We NoLimit Soldiers
I thought I told ya

(Mystikal)
Left right left right
Muthaf*cker I been tight
Running from the breath fire coming from my windpipe
Bullet wounds pistol play muthaf*cking fist fight
Hiding in the tent with a motherf*ckin chim light
There go the tank there come the round
Throwing grenade get on the ground
You might just get up without your head
You looking for trouble and that's what you found
Take a long time look around tryin to find
These n*ggas ain't trying to respect our minds
Shoot us, and stab us, and kick us, and cut us
But can't f*ck with us when we combine
Get you everytime put your foot on the mine
Flyin metal when it highly explode don't matter how you put it
When you are telling a n*gga bout me
Let it be known I'm a motherf*cking soldier!

(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
I thought I told ya
No No Limit Soldiers
I thought I told ya
We No Limit Soldiers
I thought I told ya
(b*tch get your mind right)
No No Limit Soldiers
I thought I told ya
(b*tch get your mind right)
We No Limit Soldiers
I thought I told ya

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