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    (Master P)
    Oh yea
    It's Christmas time nigga
    Well muthafuckin Merry Christmas and New Years nigga (ha,ha)
    Yall didn't think we was gonna do it again
    Hah nigga what

    MP be my name
    >From the ghetto to fame
    Got them MAKE 'EM SAY UGHHH (UGHHH)
    Got the world screaming my name
    >From every soldier to soldierette
    >From every killer to cadet
    Playa hatas get wet
    TRU niggas march playas step

    (Chorus)
    We No Limit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya
    We No Limit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya
    No,No Limit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya
    We No Limit Soldiers

    (C-Murder)
    I'm a muthafucking No Limit Soldier
    It's a mystery (what)
    How us young black thugs made history
    We be some TRU niggas on the rise
    And we gonna ball till we fall
    Two shots to my dead niggas on the wall
    Captain of a bunch a ghetto millionaires on the rise
    And much respect like them muthafucking wise guys
    TRU tattooed on my back and arm hoe
    And represent the south 3rd Ward Calliope

    (Fiend)
    I dropped on the streets
    Like cocked 9's or spray painted stop signs
    Niggas gettin knock down
    Needles in white lines
    Second lines pity crimes
    Down to a gun call all from a phone call
    I done been through it all
    Well you forgot my name Fiend
    And I don't fuck around
    And soldiers show that there bowdy rowdy
    When I come around
    I'm Mr. Waump Waump
    The one tighter than some new J's
    Bout getting some to plays
    That get me funky for few days

    (Chorus)
    We No,No Limit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya
    We No Limit Soldiers

    (Magic)
    Yall remember me I'm the one they call Mr. Magic
    Voted least to succeed but I'm back to let cha have it
    Now I'm moving on yall can't stop the tank I'm wit
    If you fuck wit me be guaranteed bitch that your head gonna split
    AHHHHH shit
    Who make yall scream the loudest
    Who dought it
    That Master P boys get rowdy rowdy and bout it bout it
    Respect the tank or get your ass rolled over
    By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th Ward bulldozer

    (Mr. Serv-On)
    You bet its me the only one to spell everything out
    The nigga to snatch your muthafucking neck
    If you ain't got no muthafucking respect
    The soldier that been holding back for years
    Cause niggas scared of my muthafucking bite
    P done let lossen up the streets
    Believe me nigga you ain't leaving this mothafucker
    till everybody fight
    Even if you don't want to
    I'ma hit you punch you kick you
    I'm the rowdiest muthafucker up in this bitch
    And I'll love to get witcha
    Fuck you I'm wearing these leather support across my chest
    So lower you tens if you don't respect
    You know I'm from the 3rd bitch
    You gone by casualty bitch
    I'ma soldier

    (Mia X)
    Rounding up my soldiers
    Scooping up my warriors
    Mobbin with these NoLimit TRU shot callers,street brawlers
    All the nigga don't fuck around
    We ain't gonna tear your club up
    But we gonna shut the bitch down
    Lyrically I drown soldier hatas
    I'm the lady alligator
    Take you shake you and bake you
    Split your decision maker
    Wake up fire starters coming harder
    Than your father's fist
    Like he caught your mamma's lips around the neighbors dick
    It's the same bitch
    Yall know her Mama Drama Mia X hoes
    You don't want no problems we soldiers

    (Chorus)
    We No Limit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya
    We No Limit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya

    (Big Ed)
    I hit you wit the - left, right, left
    Then a roundhouse kick
    Nigga make some room back up back up
    Bout to get right up in this bitch
    Big Ed the (Assassin) watch me get my (Blast On)
    Then I (Smash On) with my (Mask On)
    Full grown wit the brains blown
    From my infamous spit
    Then I fuck the shit out your old lady with my infamous dick
    Get 'em up hit 'em up
    My entourage in camouflage
    When you hear (Ooh Ooh Oh) get the fuck out of dodge

    (Silkk the Shocker)
    Mista!! N-O-L-I-M-I to the T
    Second in command
    When I get my demands
    The only person that can stop it is P
    No tattle tails so many bitches I had to kill
    Grabbed my steal soldiers from the heart
    No killa boy luck killa in my heart
    On the battlefield fuck yall what
    Coming through spitting
    Coming through hitting
    Yall niggas hit the gates
    Come through flipping
    Picture a nigga
    So now I'm coming to get you next
    Nigga trained for combat
    Bomb on contact we can play fair
    Yall been warned sorry ones yall can stay there
    You can tell we some soldiers (right, right, right)
    You can tell we some soldiers (when I say ahhh)
    Everybody starts to fight! Soldiers

    (Chorus)
    We NoLimit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya
    We NoLimit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya
    No,No-No Limit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya
    We NoLimit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya

    (Mystikal)
    Left right left right
    Muthafucker I been tight
    Running from the breath fire coming from my windpipe
    Bullet wounds pistol play muthafucking fist fight
    Hiding in the tent with a motherfuckin chim light
    There go the tank there come the round
    Throwing grenade get on the ground
    You might just get up without your head
    You looking for trouble and that's what you found
    Take a long time look around tryin to find
    These niggas ain't trying to respect our minds
    Shoot us, and stab us, and kick us, and cut us
    but can't fuck with us when we combine
    Get you everytime put your foot on the mine
    Flyin metal when it highly explode don't matter how you put it
    When you are telling a nigga bout me
    Let it be known I'm a motherfucking soldier!

    (Chorus)
    We No Limit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya
    We No Limit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya
    No No Limit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya
    We No Limit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya
    No No Limit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya
    We No Limit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya
    (Bitch get your mind right)
    No No Limit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya
    (Bitch get your mind right)
    We No Limit Soldiers
    I thought I told ya

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