| Silkk the Shocker after completing your duties | 
| on this Charge it to the Game | 
| You’re now ranked the highest soldier in the No Limit army | 
| Master P the colonel, lieutenant, wise, Big V, hope | 
| Prime Suspect, C-Murder, Mac, Fiend, Mia, Serv, Craig B | 
| KLC, Mo. B, and I’m Silkk the Shocker | 
| Fuckin seven stars, ya heard me | 
| Ain’t nobody touching you, soldiers | 
| It’s time for you to lead the pack | 
| (Kane and Abel, Mystikal, Gambino’s, Tscott) | 
| Give me some mutherfuckin room as I kick open this door, ahhhhhh! | 
| (See a nigga been waiting on this shit) | 
| Well I’m here now, so you ain’t got to wait no fucking more | 
| Cause I’ve been running this bitch from New Orleans, to Korea | 
| Ask you ass like Veya, Cause I want a million like Aaliyah | 
| Nigga, I got nothing but six triggas, rollin wit six niggas | 
| Six triggas, run a check on you with six digits | 
| Nigga what you mean. | 
| I be quick nigga | 
| Everybody got a heart from the smaller ones, to a big nigga | 
| And ya’ll know I don’t play, Not go on, and I don’t stay | 
| See, you know I’m bout G’s | 
| Look, cut the blunt open, and lace it wit weed | 
| Cause tonight’s the fuckin night | 
| When i get down and fuckin dirty to earn me some stripes | 
| At first it’s going to be kinda hard to shallow | 
| Uhhhhhh | 
| Cause I lay this one down right | 
| for the North, East, South, West | 
| Stay on the line so you can follow | 
| I’m going to bring the ruckus | 
| Going to take my No Limit chain off | 
| but not unless I’m in the bed | 
| and it get to hot while I’m fucking | 
| Uhhhhhhhh | 
| Discussed ya’ll can’t touch us, Ya’ll some busters | 
| If ya’ll looking for us, we ani’t hard to find | 
| you know were we at bitch | 
| Now what bitch | 
| Soldier | 
| Who I be | 
| A NO LIMIT NIGGA | 
| What I See | 
| HOW WE GROW BIGGER | 
| What a set | 
| THE TANK AROUND MY NECK | 
| and what that represent | 
| THAT REPRESENT RESPECT | 
| Huh respect | 
| A million TRU niggas walking wit gats | 
| We Soldier I told ya, and thats that | 
| Ahhhhhhh. | 
| Empty bullets arouse from my shells | 
| For every bullet that drop it’s a story to tell (damn) | 
| Gotta make sure he ain’t breathing no more | 
| He done crossed the fucking deli, time to even the score | 
| See I’m bout to mention a hungry rockweller (Uhhhhhhh) | 
| Entourage full of empoller, we riding dope wit top dollars. | 
| If I ain’t the toughest then show me who is? | 
| Tell me where he live, and I guarantee | 
| I’ll shoot the shit he did, and more | 
| This TRU blood is running through my veins | 
| I’ll seeing this high life has got me addicted to fast life and pain | 
| But what left the game not the vain | 
| Born to be forever rapping or in the dope game | 
| See I done been places, and I done seen things | 
| My whole dream is to be a kingpin, and try to sling 'caine | 
| But see I run through like a track meet | 
| Run dope through this whole street | 
| Ask P, Ask P, tax free on these backstreets | 
| (Ain't that shit illegal?) I hope they caught | 
| cause murder, homicde, drivebys | 
| and drug deals where blood spil | 
| My glock will tell you (oh yeah Silkk that’s real) | 
| I’m a soldier | 
| Who I BE? | 
| What? | 
| Who I be. | 
| Who I BE? | 
| A NO LIMIT NIGGA | 
| Who I Be? | 
| What? | 
| Who I be? | 
| A NO LIMIT NIGGA | 
| Who I Be? | 
| A No Limit Nigga | 
| Who I Be? | 
| A No Limit Nigga | 
| Who I be? | 
| A NO LIMIT NIGGA | 
| Who I BE? | 
| A NO LIMIT NIGGA! |