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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Master P/Silkk the Shocker/C-Murder[00:00.00]Whazzup with all y'all tru mother****ers[00:01.99]Uuhhh, at ease![00:03.24]And truettes[00:04.99]Rest of my soldiers out there, kevin miller[00:07.49]This ya mother****ing colonel[00:09.19]Rest in peace tupac[00:10.89]Of the mother****ing team[00:12.74]And all y'all up there soldiers[00:14.34]Whazzup big boz, mother****er![00:15.94]Master p[00:17.39]I got c-murder with me[00:18.99]T-scot[00:20.19]L.d.[00:21.09]Silkk the shocker[00:22.59]Big mo[00:23.79]Gangsta t[00:24.99]And you know what?[00:26.39]Big man[00:27.24]We no limit soldiers -- i thought i told ya (repeat 6x)[00:30.29]Mr. serv on[00:31.94]Mia x[00:33.14]Klc[00:34.34]Mo b. ****er[00:35.64]Craig b[00:36.79]Hope ****ers[00:37.99]So ****ers get ya mind right -- i thought i told ya (repeat 2x[00:40.94]Kane and abel[00:42.29]Skull duggery[00:43.74]We no limit soldiers -- i thought i told ya (repeat 2x)[00:46.64]T-r-u[00:48.24]All y'all mother****in tru soldier[00:49.79]Verse one: master p[00:50.94]Bitch, i'm bustin me locs, but i'm hittin em down with joke[00:54.19]Y'all ****ers on the rope, got your hoe on da scop[00:57.44]****ing watching me, jockin me, ****ers blockin me, ****in m[01:00.74]Cause i'm the hardest mother****er, out here rocki[01:03.99]I got the game in shades, got the ****ers in blade[01:07.44]I got them hoes on a raid, because the ****er gettin pai[01:10.84]I've got, ****ers from coast, slangin my shi[01:14.29]Got ****ers and g's, and rollin keys keys to record sto'[01:17.74]Get paid wit fatals, ****ers harder than cat[01:21.04]****ers turnin the tables, but ****ers livin like potatoe[01:24.49]Get chopped up in game, ****ers runnin my nam[01:27.84]Master p up in chain, is he dead he's a man[01:31.29]But i be bustin, hustlin, mother****ers ain't trustin[01:34.69]I'm a soldier, that's why mother****ers ain't trustin[01:38.09]No bitches or no bastards, hoe or no sucka[01:41.44]Fiend or no clucker, but ready to hustle[01:44.89]With boulders, bigga than yo' shoulders[01:48.24]Runnin from the rollers, gone on that doja[01:51.59]Cause cowards despise, soldiers we ride[01:54.99]Killers with attitudes, but ready to die[01:58.34]Cause chickens get plucked, hoes get ****ed[02:01.74]Turkeys get stuck, and mother****ers get cuffed[02:05.09]Ready for combat, my gat with my hard hat[02:08.54]Strapped with my crew and my mother****ers and all that[02:11.99]Down for whatever, mother****ers straight rowdy[02:15.39]Ask any mother****er in america they'll tell ya, we bout it[02:18.79]Soldiers out there tech, bustin don't think[02:22.09]Lose ya life if you blink[02:24.39]****ing with them soldiers on the tank, cause[02:26.54]Chorus: master p[02:27.39]We no limit soldiers -- i thought i told ya (repeat 8x)[02:30.34]Verse two: silkk the shocker[02:30.94]Let's get ready to rumble, them mother****ers stumble[02:34.34]Hit em with left blows[02:36.49]Mother****er it got death blows[02:38.59]Ready to got to war? let's go![02:41.29]We killas and realas, drug dealers and killers, mother****er it[02:44.89]No limit soldiers, close your eyes[02:47.34]Now picture me foldin dollar bills[02:49.79]I stay ****ing tru, mother****er mother****er it, mother****ers do ya[02:53.64]Mother****er i come to life and i scare all y'all bustas like freddy kruger[02:57.69]Gangstafied mother****ers, true to the game mother****er[03:01.19]Stay ****ing pullin triggas, mother****ing up all y'all mother****ers[03:04.99]Cause i'm so ****ing t-r-u, representin i thought you knew[03:08.49]Cause killas killas killas[03:10.99]That's all i be around, mother****ers mother****ing fool[03:14.39]About face, this no limit soldier[03:17.39]One to the two to the three (hah hah)[03:20.19]Mother****er i tried to told ya[03:22.44]Everybody quiet.... while i load up this rifle (attention!)[03:27.79]Now all my soldiers start fightin[03:29.89]It's time -- to go deep cover[03:32.99]Get to whoopin like danny glover, smother like jelly[03:36.59]Really, go deep like jim kelly[03:39.69]Mother****er it, all y'all bustas open up y'all belly[03:43.29]Think we playin mother****ers, well we ain't[03:46.39]I heard we had drama mother****ers[03:49.69]Put up the benz and now we drive the tank[03:52.99]Cause all i want to be was a soldier[03:56.34]All i want to be was a soldier, soldier[03:58.74]Chorus 1/2[03:59.49]Verse three: c-murder[04:00.29]I'm a no limit mother****ing soldier till i die[04:03.59]We run this place, and i say the same mother****ing shit, with a gun up in my face[04:07.79]I ain't scared to die, mother****er like i said before, hoe[04:11.44]3rd ward, i'm from that mother****ing calliope[04:14.89]Projects supported worldwide by drug dealers[04:18.24]Transformin wimpy ass mother****ers into killers[04:21.64]Taking over, worldwide, doin shows oversea[04:25.04]Bringing bitches to the telly, put them hoes upon they knees[04:28.44]Gangstafied, like my mother****ing homies kane and abel[04:32.04]No limit, the world's number one mother****ing rap label (worldwide)[04:36.04]Competition get smoked like we smokin blunts[04:39.39]I take a playa hata and knock out his ****in front[04:42.79]**** slanga, now i'm slangin cd's[04:46.14]A million records (platinum), it used to be some quarter keys[04:49.64]Tru tattooed on my back mother****er thats my click[04:53.04]Ready to hop into some mother****ing gangsta shit[04:56.44]I say no limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody[04:59.84]Organized by p or should i say, john gotti[05:03.19]Real mother****ers, put ya guns up if ya feel me[05:06.64]But if ya talk shit, **** you betta kill me[05:09.99]Like skull i'm a hoodlum 4 life, i told ya[05:13.34]We be some mother****ing no limit tru soldiers[05:15.99]Chorus 1/2[05:16.89]Verse four: mia x[05:17.59]Hard times got my mind on mother****ers, and massive thoughts be the plot[05:21.49]Top priorities the family mother****ers and royalty[05:24.99]My loyalty, fiends with a gang of true mother****ers[05:28.49]No colors, just a bunch of ignorant mother****ers[05:31.99]Trust my pen is an infa-red[05:35.34]Hollow-tips be my lyrics dipped in venom when i send em[05:38.79]They split ya head (pssssh) wide open[05:42.19]My rhymes on fire blood, but you can't smoke ne'er a one[05:45.69]Don't try to come, don't even touch the mic[05:48.99]My shit so tight, it's more correct than[05:51.59]right, when i recite[05:52.99]Absolutely, you booty-ass hoes and mother****ers[05:56.44]Perpetratin behind water gun triggers[05:59.89]Hurry up and figure out that studio gotti's catch hotties to the mouth[06:03.74]Who got that clout, don't act surprised cause it's that mother****er from the south[06:07.49]Mia x hoes, you don't want no problems[06:10.69]Get so much respect, even yo' mother****ers call me momma, the biggest one[06:14.89]To come stompin out the n.o., the crescent[06:18.29]Testin, chin-checkin, wreckin when i'm flexin on your whole crew[06:21.84]Who wants to go to war with this lyrical arsenist[06:25.29]Ya talkin shit, i'll having ya runnin for the thesaurus, cause i'm walkin wit[06:29.69]The big dogs without hesitation, unlady like as ever[06:33.29]Full of, verbal annhilation[06:36.69]Escaping, po-po's chasin, want ta catch me but they cain't[06:40.19]I made em think, and now they too scared to run up on the tank[06:43.79]No limit, you can start it, but we mother****ers is the hardest[06:47.49]To deal wit, keeps the steel, and the plastics to peel wit[06:51.04]In reach, so we can touch yo' ass[06:54.49]And leave a bout it scarf on ya face, we soldiers[06:57.44]Chorus 3/4[06:58.29]I thought i told ya[07:00.64]Tru mother****ers wave ya guns, show ya tattoos[07:03.94]Soldiers foe life mother****er[07:06.94]Jumpin off the tank[07:09.64]Stay true to the gizame