Letras
What's up all ya'll real soldiers? (Uuunnnggghhh!)
All ya'll niggaz in Baton Rouge (It's MP, MP, MP)
Shreveport, Alabama (The muthafuckin' Colonel, the Colonel!)
Kansas, and it's time to salute (At ease!)
North Carolina, South Carolina
The first muthafuckin' lady of the tank! (On the muthafuckin' tank!)
The tank! (Feel this!)
Detroit, the hardest bitch you ever heard! (the hardest bitch you ever heard)
D.C. (Uuunnnggghhh) Mia X! (Mia X!)
Mia X! Unlady like! (Unlady like!) Unlady like!
You don't wanna, go to war with a soldier
No Limit, tru nigga, I thought I told ya
You don't wanna, go to war with a soldier
No Limit, tru nigga, I thought I told ya
You don't wanna, go to war with a soldier
No Limit, tru nigga, I thought I told ya
Mamma, four star lady general, picture the tank
I represent, get ya bucked, and I ain't to be fucked with
Nigga, lyrical, lyrical, ghetto she-devil
Below the sea level chills the illest sista (New Orleans)
Quick to get ya tangled in my web of gangsta pictures
Descriptive vocals, who's the black widow I flow to (Who, what)
Red Sea, flooded the rap in the streets, started the week
Got my props in and out of bloody cheddar cheese
Betta keep yo negativity about No Limit on the under (Under)
My verbal warfare will shake that ass like thunder
I thunder, man, they wanna be bad hoes, so ask yo-self
Can you handle any physical encounters with moi?
Huh? My thug entourage lives for rollin' them blunts
Totin' them guns, tearin' shit up, what?
There is no street bitch, rollin' with niggas
Flowin' with niggas, holdin' they own with niggas
Like Mama Mia, and her kid sista
Lady Smith and Wesson, nine milli-heata splitta
Forever with the, tru soldiers, till I die
We gon' ride, smoke weed, and drop lyrical keys
You don't wanna, go to war with a soldier
No Limit, tru nigga, I thought I told ya
You don't wanna, go to war with a soldier
No Limit, tru nigga, I thought I told ya
Then I Reebok, laced up, strapped with my hardhat
Army fatigues, strapped, and I'm ready for combat
Fool, I got that ghetto sold like Lebanon (Lebanon)
And P be the commander, chief, call me the black Sylvester Stallone
Eyes ever red, 'cause I'm gon' off that dolja
Raise ya guns high if you a No Limit Soldier
Fool, till I die, I'm a represent the tank
A colonel's any nigga in the ghetto makin' bank
Gats cocked for hatas, suckas can't fade us
Got niggaz representin' from Louis, Florida, to Vegas
Mississippi to Oklahoma, New Orleans to California
Cleveland, Ohio, Atlanta to Tacoma
Texas, Evansville, to fuck it, Indianapolis, Augusta
Niggaz rowdy, just 'bout that cabbage
Gats trued up, gon' off that green and Hennessy
Like Pac say, "Fool, keep ya fuckin' eyes on ya enemies"
I be dunkin' niggaz in the hood just like Stackhouse
I'm known, any nigga in the ghetto could say "Ungh!"
And watch hoes pass out
You don't wanna, go to war with a soldier
No Limit, tru nigga, I thought I told ya
You don't wanna, go to war with a soldier
No Limit, tru nigga, I thought I told ya
Bitch I'm breakin' bread with muthafuckin' killas (Bread)
And I'm slangin' tapes, to muthafuckin' drug dealas (To who?)
And I'm representin', No Limit to the fullest (What?)
Tru nigga till I'm dead, gimme the trigga, I'm gon' pull it
Nigga pass the weed, 'cause I'm 'bout to get high
And hatas watch ya ass, 'cause ya ass is gonna die
We be No Limit niggaz, and we 'bout it
We come to a club, and get the muthafucka rowdy
Bitch, I'm trued up, 'cause I'm in it
P is the colonel, I'm the muthafuckin' lieutenant, soldiers
You don't wanna, go to war with a soldier
No Limit, tru nigga, I thought I told ya
You don't wanna, go to war with a soldier
No Limit, tru nigga, I thought I told ya
Ya'll don't wanna go to war
'Cause I'm off the muthafuckin' tank, bitch
Ya'll think ya'll could, ya'll can't hang, bitch
I'ma tell ya as a fact, ya'll can't, bitch
Military mind, or should I say military schemes
Count my fly radio? Pull a hit off in the daytime without bein' seen
'Cause I'm a N-O, L-I, M-I-T, soldier
I tried and told ya, fuck repeatin' myself over
Niggaz start runnin', I start bustin' (Ugh)
Niggaz be hidin' and duckin' (Duckin')
You could be off and rushin', I got problems still can touch ya
Nigga fuck ya, no bustas, just soldiers and hustlas
I'm good with my gun, but if it jams I resort to my knuckles (Ugh)
'Cause if you ain't a soldier, then you ain't shit
And if you ain't a soldier
Then what's yo purpose, bitch?
You don't wanna, go to war with a soldier
No Limit, tru nigga, I thought I told ya
You don't wanna, go to war with a soldier
No Limit, tru nigga, I thought I told ya
Together we make more noise than clash of the titans
Bring 'mo game than we fightin'
I done hooked up with the Colonel, give a fuck if you like it
Keepin' bitches excited, recycle hatas that trifle
Get vital with rivals, got hoes awaitin' my arrival
Call them people for me, I'm on fire
Scorchin' hot, rhyme thrower, if yo ass get burned, don't hold me liable
We move far, can't go to war past 16 toys
You know who we are, we No Limit Soldiers we step when we march
I want yo respect like a direct order from Freestar?
Niggaz get scared when I come through, bitch, I'm expectin' five stars
Bitch? never overload rounds to be shot
We mercenary soldiers, we can't be stopped!
Bitch, we soldiers! (Ghetto niggaz and bitches)
Soldier, soldier (About face, at ease)
All I want to be was a soldier (Now pass the muthafuckin' weed)
You don't wanna, go to war with a soldier (Ugh)
No Limit, tru nigga, I thought I told ya
You don't wanna, go to war with a soldier
No Limit, tru nigga, I thought I told ya (Ugh)