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No Limit black sheep, played the seat for months
Stayed away from the Tanqueray, and blunts
Still Mac nigga, ain't changed
Got the and the gold chains
Now bitches wanna my whole name
I penetrate em, then I em
I let the next nigga date em, cuz I don't em
I voodoo, to the most hard to get hoes
And at the end of the night, I off clothes
You with the realest, from lyrical spillers
To killers and dealers and cap peelers, and guerillas
From villians to chillers, we millions
And paid to protect scrilla
So what the fuck you about winners?
You hear that word camouflage you hear my name
I represent the shell shocked cuz in my veins
(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I it in blood
Throw your up if you a thug
And all them say

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

[Kane &
Load your weapons, grab your
We sprinkle daily verbs tracks
Hit the chest like attacks
When my hammer cock back
And leave bullet in your Bourbons and 'Lacs
The thing we give them hoes is a dick and a smack
Gangstafied Kane & you know the camouflage assassin
Blastin and mashin, kidnappin and head
blade slashin, the endo blunt passin
For the cash and, woah bout to happen
you want (?) ugly with that 223
Hit em up in 3-d, now it's from tv
Niggas hated, I sho hated
the weed, cremated
See this game, we

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

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

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

I bust, I keep it TRU from the
Snoop Dogg, the representer from Long city
A TRU tank dog, bank in y'all face
If y'all try to close, y'all can't run this race
I place my self the stack
my homeboys Mac and sack you fact, we strap for strap
We got your back, even flip out or trip out
Or dip out, these niggas lookin at me
My game to maintain, I let it go, I sell it tell it
Y'all can't it motherfucker, or bail it, for real

X:]
Biggest mama, drama two guns I come
Put down for my last son, the 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 diva
Mia X-rated, golden platinum
Face it, when hear me on the K-L track
All them grab they head and jump back
Hollin Woah cuz goin down like lips to dick
I'm so tight I make you bitches wanna see the mic
And spit, the matter rhymes next to mine
I'm superior, you hoes is fearin the
warfare I exhale
Some fake bitches you name is Mel
anybody, hip hop or glock
On TRU close your shop, woah