Master P - No Limit Soldiers Ii Lyrics
(master p)Oh yeaIts christmas time niggaWell mutha*****in merry christmas and new years nigga (ha,ha)Yall didnt think we was gonna do it againHah nigga whatMp be my name>from the ghetto to fameGot them make em say ughhh (ughhh)Got the world screaming my name>from every soldier to soldierette>from every killer to cadetPlaya hatas get wetTru niggas march playas step(chorus)We no limit soldiersI thought I told yaWe no limit soldiersI thought I told yaNo,no limit soldiersI thought I told yaWe no limit soldiers(c-murder)Im a mutha*****ing no limit soldierIts a mystery (what)How us young black thugs made historyWe be some tru niggas on the riseAnd we gonna ball till we fallTwo shots to my dead niggas on the wallCaptain of a bunch a ghetto millionaires on the riseAnd much respect like them mutha*****ing wise guysTru tattooed on my back and arm hoeAnd represent the south 3rd ward calliope(fiend)I dropped on the streetsLike *****ed 9s or spray painted stop signsNiggas gettin knock downNeedles in white linesSecond lines pity crimesDown to a gun call all from a phone callI done been through it allWell you forgot my name fiendAnd I dont ***** aroundAnd soldiers show that there bowdy rowdyWhen I come aroundIm mr. waump waumpThe one tighter than some new jsBout getting some to playsThat get me funky for few days(chorus)We no,no limit soldiersI thought I told yaWe no limit soldiers(magic)Yall remember me Im the one they call mr. magicVoted least to succeed but Im back to let cha have itNow Im moving on yall cant stop the tank Im witIf you ***** wit me be guaranteed ***** that your head gonna splitAhhhhh shitWho make yall scream the loudestWho dought itThat master p boys get rowdy rowdy and bout it bout itRespect the tank or get your ass rolled overBy this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer(mr. serv-on)You bet its me the only one to spell everything outThe nigga to snatch your mutha*****ing neckIf you aint got no mutha*****ing respectThe soldier that been holding back for yearsCause niggas scared of my mutha*****ing biteP done let lossen up the streetsBelieve me nigga you aint leaving this motha*****erTill everybody fightEven if you dont want toIma hit you punch you kick youIm the rowdiest mutha*****er up in this *****And Ill love to get witcha***** you Im wearing these leather support across my chestSo lower you tens if you dont respectYou know Im from the 3rd *****You gone by casualty *****Ima soldier(mia x)Rounding up my soldiersScooping up my warriorsMobbin with these nolimit tru shot callers,street brawlersAll the nigga dont ***** aroundWe aint gonna tear your club upBut we gonna shut the ***** downLyrically I drown soldier hatasIm the lady alligatorTake you shake you and bake youSplit your decision makerWake up fire starters coming harderThan your fathers fistLike he caught your mammas lips around the neighbors dickIts the same *****Yall know her mama drama mia x hoesYou dont want no problems we soldiers(chorus)We no limit soldiersI thought I told yaWe no limit soldiersI thought I told ya(big ed)I hit you wit the - left, right , leftThen a roundhouse kickNigga make some room back up back upBout to get right up in this *****Big ed the (assassin) watch me get my (blast on)Then I (smash on) with my (mask on)Full grown wit the brains blownFrom my infamous spitThen I ***** the shit out your old lady with my infamous dickGet em up hit em upMy entourage in camouflageWhen you hear (ooh ooh oh) get the ***** out of dodge(silkk the shocker)Mista!! n-o-l-i-m-i to the tSecond in commandWhen I get my demandsThe only person that can stop it is pNo tattle tails so many *****es I had to killGrabbed my steal soldiers from the heartNo killa boy luck killa in my heartOn the battlefield ***** yall whatComing through spittingComing through hittingYall niggas hit the gatesCome through flippingPicture a niggaSo now Im coming to get you nextNigga trained for combatBomb on contact we can play fairYall been warned sorry ones yall can stay thereYou 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 soldiersI thought I told yaWe nolimit soldiersI thought I told yaNo,no-no limit soldiersI thought I told yaWe nolimit soldiersI thought I told ya(mystikal)Left right left rightMutha*****er I been tightRunning from the breath fire coming from my windpipeBullet wounds pistol play mutha*****ing fist fightHiding in the tent with a mother*****in chim lightThere go the tank there come the roundThrowing grenade get on the groundYou might just get up without your headYou looking for trouble and thats what you foundTake a long time look around tryin to findThese niggas aint trying to respect our mindsShoot us, and stab us, and kick us, and cut usBut cant ***** with us when we combineGet you everytime put your foot on the mineFlyin metal when it highly explode dont matter how you put itWhen you are telling a nigga bout meLet it be known Im a mother*****ing soldier!(chorus)We no limit soldiersI thought I told yaWe no limit soldiersI thought I told yaNo no limit soldiersI thought I told yaWe no limit soldiersI thought I told yaNo no limit soldiersI thought I told yaWe no limit soldiersI thought I told ya(***** get your mind right)No no limit soldiersI thought I told ya(***** get your mind right)We no limit soldiersI thought I told ya
