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(Silkk The Shocker) You can tell I'm A Soldier You, you, you, you can tell I'm a soldier (4X) All I wanted to be was a soldier, bitch! And If you ain't a soldier, then what's yo' purpose bitch?! 1st Verse: (Silkk The Shocker & Master P) (Silkk The Shocker) See, I'm a N-O, nigga L-I M-I- to the T Yeah, I'm Silkk the SHOCKER! And yeah, that's me Tank dog all I wanna be, nigga I told ya Tat on my back, is that of a no limit soldier About face for a TRU salute, to my tank dogs Y'all scared to bust, niggas duck, cuz we ain't sure So don't flip me, cuz you'll end up empty And then I'll reload And reload, and reload, and reload, and load Whole barrel explode! Nigga I'm T-R-U, that means I'm TRU 2 Da Game Mention me to my enemies, they takin' the pain Now you can do what you wanna But y'all don't wanna start Fuck, these No Limit soldiers Cuz y'all don't wanna go to war! (Master P) No Limit mercenary killas, nigga wit army fatigues Tattoos and gats, niggas gone off hennessy and weed Colonel, nigga becoming the ghetto E.F. Hutton Holler ungh! And every fuckin' soldier start stuntin' Nigga just robbin' and niggas they ridin' Dressed and robbin' on the side, Niggas just Bout It, Rowdy Niggas better show me that them muthafuckas still gettin' rowdy I cut wit G's nigga March playas, step wit me killas Come wit me, real soldiers keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies! Chorus: (Silkk The Shocker) I'm a N-O- nigga L-I M-I-T soldier (2X) 2nd Verse: (Fiend & Lil' Gotti Gambino) (Fiend) All my rivals remember me, Fiend The one that call the shottie Blastin' the mafi, there them niggas that wanna rob me Givin' you hobbies Gettin' slugs at your own body For my piece, or Sugar Hill, I'm New Orleans like Lolli I'm fearin' no man, as long as I'm stompin' in these Broganes There's no playin', soon as this army stop, ya' got no hands Damn! Ready for war, and keep the weed lighted If they ain't indicted still, blast it, Fiend the insighted prophet (C-Murder) I'm a No Limit soldier, nigga, it's in my blood I started rappin', so I wouldn't have to sell drugs We Bout It! Muthafuckas representin' them killas TRU tatted on my back cuz I make moves wit thug niggas You don't wanna go to war, cuz I'ma bring the brigade Ask the colonel, we rowdy nigga tryin' to get paid Affiliated with game, totin' thangs that pain On the corners we hang, and we slangin' the pain! Chorus 3rd Verse: (Mystikal, Mac) (Mystikal) A helluva, helluva nigga right chea You can take that and fear it! I'm a cold blooded killa comrade And a highly decorated lieutenant I'm up on the front line, you all the way to the rear But ya still gettin' injured NIGGA DON'T YOU KNOW BY NOW THE TANK CAN'T BE DENTED?! And when we reach a hundred million cartridges We ain't finished Bitch shoot yoself in the head, if you can't take it Cuz we gonna represent it! If I said it, I meant it! If I told ya', I showed ya'! I'll break y'all, outrank y'all, I'LL MAKE YA' BORN TO BE A SOLDIER! (Mac) Whoa, murder, murder, kill, kill it's real Shell-Shock turn your neighborhood block into the battle field Nigga, soldier rag still on my eye, no lie I'm camoflauged, I never die, I live longer than them white guys We tattooed, I done gone cashews, ain't no turnin' back Nigga won't be burnin' Mac, uh, I got the thirty gat And it get trifer, but I'm a lifer A camoflauge sniper, from the rooftop I might ignite ya Chorus 4th Verse: (Lil' Gotti Gambino, Skull Dugrey) (Lil' Gotti Gambino) Gotti I told ya', I'm a muthafuckin' soldier Forty calibers and doja, what keep makin holes Nationwide exposure, for me and my brethren For Fiend to bust'em, leavin' my enemies bleedin' Being a soldier many fourteens, I be needin' A No Limit soldier, till the day of my leave (Skull Dugrey) I been a No Limit soldier since 1994 Them niggas know one thing, that Skull broked in the door They watched me in Waco, as I bring the flow What you sayin', hanh you nigga? You bitch? Yeah, you hoe! You know one thing you can't be fuckin' round wit these niggas Niggas out the tank, straight spittin' on you niggas You nigga! You think, you gonna get away Slammin' jive bitches like you, dead in the pavement! Chorus 5th Verse: (Big Ed, Mia X) (Big Ed) Nigga make some room! Nigga, Back up, back up Forget that thing out the trunk, and act up, act up Got my tank dogs steppin' camoflauge fatigues I represent like a loaded weapon, paper bought wit P When I get that thing, everybody look down and round and round Got the M-1 spittin' fire, bring yo' set to the ground Got the C-4 explosives in the black backpack Big Ed be puttin' down like that! (Mia X) We come strapped in we roll thick We represent that TRU click Playa Haters, yeah we know who you are Make infrared shine on your head like the North Star Bomb shit, boss bitch, mama set it off Let it be known cowards you don't wanna go to war The hard hitta still be the biggest mama nigga Swallow yo' shit like a fuckin' Anaconda nigga So, bring it, bring it on, how you wanna do it, what? Cuz next to other's knees, I cover fuckin' dust Anten-Hut nah, take it to the battle field Shoppers gon run, while we kick our enemies doors I ask the lord, they don't want no more? Mama, drama, told ya' No Limit done took over Chorus (Silkk) I thought I told ya Pass the doja GAME OVER!