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No black sheep, played the back seat for months
Stayed away the Tanqueray, bitches and blunts
Still Mac nigga, ain't changed
Got the rings and the chains
Now wanna know my whole name
I penetrate em, then I em
I let the next nigga date em, cuz I hate em
I voodoo, to the most hard to get hoes
And at the end of the night, I off clothes
You fuckin 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 the fuck you talk about winners?
You hear that camouflage when you hear my name
I represent the shell shocked cuz it's in my
(No Limit soldier) is on my arm, I took it in blood
Throw your up if you a thug
And all niggas say

[Chorus:
(Woah!)
You see a soldier on the holler
(Woah!)
You hear soldiers on them beats holler
(Woah!)
Every time soldiers speak holler
(Woah!)

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

[Mr.
Nigga, you me
The nigga spell everything out? (Nah)
The nigga that'll run through your set and bang
your hoe motherfuckin out (Fuck nigga)
The that's catchin 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 about punchin fuckin mouth
The that'll tear the club up
Nigga, I don't give a fuck if you bangin or
Nigga when I put this Tank up nigga you get as the fuck
But if you think I was gonna leave this without
spellin a
K-L you done lost your mind
Stop the track cuz these niggas don't know about my black
I with 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 through motherfucker and I raise my Tank up
You best believe some a you coward gon die

[Big
Nigga I claim?
Nigga I TRU!
I hang with niggas that's killas with TRU
I got my name Big Ed from what I put between
I got my name Assassin from the way I empty out
the No Limit soldier, thuggin at heart
Hittin niggas with throw aways I toss em I break em apart
Niggas get guns up if you rowdy
And when Assassin hit the stores, buy the if you bout it
it

[Snoop
Rowdy in this motherfucker, loco
So I can come through and keep it TRU and do what the I

I bust, I keep it TRU from the
Snoop Dogg, the representer from Long Beach
A TRU tank dog, bank in y'all face
If y'all try to come close, y'all can't run this
I place my self above the
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 niggas lookin at me
My to maintain, I let it go, I sell it don't tell it
Y'all can't touch it motherfucker, or it, for real

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