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