Master P talking: (Yo man u high yet?)
Chorus:
Don´t start no shit it wouldn´t be no shit
Let me tell you motherf*ckers who you f*cking wit
Niggas say f*ck ya´ll bitches say f*ck ya´ll
No limit soldiers we gon ball til´ we fall
Say niggas say f*ck ya´ll bitches say f*ck ya´ll
No limit soldiers we gon ball til´ we fall
[Master P]
Master P & Big momma we the Bonnie & Clyde of rap
Nigga we strapped wit projects that is why we stay fully strapped
And now the world want to know why the f*ck we a menace
See how I make them say unhh then I came out with No limit
But you see I hang with ex-convicts & motherf*cking dealers
And the world want to P nigga is you really a killer
F*ck the game I came to make change f*ck the fame
I came to put other motherf*cking soldiers in the game
And when I am gone nigga I bet I make ghetto history
But I do not give a f*ck about my enemies cause
I got my motherf*cking tru niggas with me
Silkk, C-Murder, Big Boz, & Mama Drama
And I am sending motherf*cking one way tickets to the Bahamas
See the ghetto got me stressed but f*ck it I aint gon cry
But when I am goneniugga make sure all my enemies die
Chorus
[C-Murder]
Nigga ask yourself do youreally want to f*ck with this here
Now think about it dog do you thinhk you gon see another yeahr
Bitch I am Bossaline do you really know what the f*ck that means
That means that means I come to your set
with no regrets & make you a dream
See I am deadlylike a motherf*cking snake biting crack
I have seen niggas with a fallen ?
but they know they aint never coming back
I am kinda like public service bitch I will cut your lights off forever
Bitch be spittin at your dome I will get caught in rainy weather
I rest in No Limit to the shit that I will do you
Nigga I will cut your head off & send your body to a army look brutal
Same shit when you cross my click you playa haters & snitches
Tru niggas stick together so nigga f*ck ya´ll bitches
Chorus
[Mia X]
Mama Mia southern girl f*ck old susanna I totes
Two blocks & rocks of camoflauge bandanna
I keeps them on cock when I am riding through the hood
Cause soldier haters live for plottin smth no good
I wish you´d try to get your rap an attested Mama
I gots the kind of cash to make sure they never find ya
I am trying to do thre right & live my life in peace
Help my soldiers make it better with the Colonel Master P
But we can still get rowdy rowdy as f*ck
And we got millions of niggas riding with us
Put ´em up for tru playas click tight for life
And make shots at fake haters who aint playin it right
Chorus: repeat to end
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