No limit army

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Letra de No limit army

TRU

featuring Mac Pheno



Chorus: Master P (repeat 4X)



No Limit is the army and we the soilders

It's an uptown thing boy I thought I told ya



Verse 1:



These converse is for battle and we staight soilders

Big Boyz is knocking teeth out cause we rollers

This game got me wicked I don't play

Niggaz got funk on the other side and we spray

We drive through the 3rd Ward Calliope Projects

and drove through the other side niggas get straight checked

See I'm a killer I only ride with G's

and I used to be a hot boy but now I slang CD's Am I right? Am I wrong? Tryin to protect my life

when these killers want me they gonna catch me one night

I don't play, yo we spray, the game is delayed

Get up it ain't over yet nigga, get over there



Chorus x4



Verse 2: (Mac)



They call me camoflague the everlasting assassin

three niggas gonna hear me flow and they bitches fiendin for my passion

World War that's what I would die for, my environment is hostile

You don't want beef with me

cause I come through with those deadly apostles

Tell me something have you ever seen the eyes of a tiger

A cold blooded motherfucker who just murder for hire

Represent my turf, til my opposite of birth

Bless my posse with a shirt

Hope it don't make a turn for the worst. and got them niggaz on GT that would die for me

and some niggaz in the ??? that would ride for me.

My little brother Ghost catch him at school he a straight student

But at night he masked up, ready to tear that ass up



Chorus x4



Verse 3: Pheno



This for my niggaz in the block tryin to get on their feet

this for them jackers and them killers makin moves on the streets

for my ill ass niggaz

my trill ass niggaz

my upstate niggaz quick to kill ass niggaz

my real niggaz

surviving in this game since lil' niggaz

roadies and rovers on 20 inch niggaz

tank niggaz

packing for us to the bank niggaz

we stank niggaz

I'll you gotta do is bunt niggaz



Chorus x4



Verse 4: (C-Murder)



I'm from the Calliope nigga that's the home of the killers

Ask Falloy and Wing about them 3rd Ward niggaz

Leroy - he'll stick you for that plastic toy.

Little Jimmie and LoLo

will hit for your mo mo

Soilders for life

so you better think twice

cause uptown soilders ain't nothing nice.

For real nigga, you might get killed, so chill

or your people gonna be reading your will, bitch



(Silkk the Shocker)

You can tell by the look in my eye

I'm a soilder till the day that I die

Fuck 'em we keep it locked

all that heat we got we keep that shit hot

Nigga either creep with a block

or either sleep in the rocks

Some niggaz say watch your back

cause these niggaz in the hood is phony

My shit's for life CPT tattooed the fucking hood on me

Made Man you don't want to start with us

3 niggaz in the car stuck do y'all really want to go to war with us?



Chorus till fade

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