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

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

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

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

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

[Snoop
Rowdy in this 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, y'all in y'all face
If try to come close, y'all can't run this race
I place my self the stack
With my Mac and sack you fact, we strap for strap
We got back, don't even flip out or trip out
Or dip out, these niggas at me strange
My game to maintain, I let it go, I it don't tell it
Y'all can't touch it motherfucker, or it, for real

X:]
Biggest mama, drama two guns here I
Put for my last son, the camouflaged one
Mac the don, get your on cuz it's your time
And get my rhyme on and spit like nine
Cocked nine millimeters the ghetto
Mia X-rated, platinum plated
Face it, when hear me on the K-L track
All them niggas grab head and jump back
Hollin Woah cuz it's goin down like to dick
I'm so tight I make you bitches wanna see the mic
And spit, the matter lesson rhymes next to
I'm mama superior, you hoes is the
Lyrical I exhale
Some bitches like you name is Mel
anybody, hip hop or glock
On TRU I'ma close your shop,