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MASTER P( Percy Robert Miller )
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Souljas
Lyricist:Calvin Broadus, Percy Miller, Fredrick Farid Nassar
You in the ghetto And you ain't got no hustlin' skills? Get down and give me ten private (Where y'all at? Where y'all at? Where y'all at? Where y'all at?)
I don't know what you've been told (I don't know what you've been told) But, No Limit Soldiers came to rock 'n' roll (But, No Limit Soldiers came to rock 'n' roll)
Where are all my whodis at? (Where are all my whodis at?) From the North to the South to the East to the West (From the North to the South to the East to the West)
Thugged out what we 'bout? (One two, knockin' boots) Shinin' it out (N O L I M I T)
Unnghh See I'm a thug nigga, and I was born to die I hang with drug dealers, that's ready to ride We got beef nigga, then we ready for war I can't sleep nigga 'til I have my enemies heart
I'm uptown on the blocks with the bricks ba-bay Fiends roll up and get fixed ba-bay Fifties and doves or the bic ba-bay Smoke weed with my nigga but don't trick ba-bay
Now if you step to one of my niggaz, then you steppin' to me I heard you famous cat, but you don't mean shit to me I'm out that C P 3 and I'm a soulja for life And all my real niggaz wild out from left to the right
I don't know what you've been told (I don't know what you've been told) But, No Limit Soldiers came to rock 'n' roll (But, No Limit Soldiers came to rock 'n' roll)
Where are all my whodis at? (Where are all my whodis at?) From the North to the South to the East to the West (From the North to the South to the East to the West)
Thugged out what we 'bout? (One two, knockin' boots) Shinin' it out (N O L I M I T)
(What? What?) Now how the war was won on, blocks in the hood We got enemies then it's, glocks we pulled (What) In God we trust nigga, I ain't got no friends Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com (Ya heard?) Souljarettes, they love, money and ends
You need some work? Meet me in the bricks nigga You come short? I'ma wet your shirt nigga It's like Vietnam on the ghetto in these streets You die how you live, the strong eat the weak
Red and blue rags for the souljas that be bangin' And warriors on the wall for the souljas left hangin' Twenty-one gun salute, for the souls on the street And the souljas up in heaven, may you all rest in peace (Ya heard me?) Unnggh
I don't know what you've been told (I don't know what you've been told) But, No Limit Soldiers came to rock 'n' roll (But, No Limit Soldiers came to rock 'n' roll)
Where are all my whodis at? (Where are all my whodis at?) From the North to the South to the East to the West (From the North to the South to the East to the West)
Thugged out what we 'bout? (One two, knockin' boots) Shinin' it out (N O L I M I T)
Them down South souljas they be ready to ride And we can take it outside if you ready to ride Them Midwest souljas they be ready to ride And we can take it outside if you ready to ride
Them East Coast souljas they ain't ready to ride And we can take it outside if you ready to ride Them West Coast souljas they be ready to ride And we can take it outside if you ready to ride
Don't start no shit it won't be no shit Let me tell you muh'fuckers who you fuckin' wit Don't start no shit it won't be no shit This No Limit army's who you fuckin' wit
Wild out, wild out, No Limit is in and y'all out Wild out, wild out, so y'all haters keep our name Out y'all motherfuckin' mouth, hahah you heard me? Ride ride niggaz, 'ah lah (Ride ride)
(All the way to the motherfuckin' top of the charts, ya heart me?) DJ's, hut one, hut two, hut one, hut two Hut one, hut two DJ cut the fuckin' lights off 'cause I'm through
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