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16 Jan '98 Hot 100


-No Limit Studios. Whats up? -Who dis is? Who dis is? -Nigga, this Rappin 4-tay. Who is this? -Uh, dis P! -P? -Yeah, this P! -P? -Yeah! -If this P, lemme hear ya say, Ungh! - Ungh! -Nigga, this aint no muthafuckin P! -Man, hang the phone up. Make em say,Ungh! N-nah-n-nah! Master P Nigga, Im the colonel of the muthafuckin tank Yall after big thangs, we after big bank 3rd Ward hustlas, soldiers in combats My comrades is killas and dealas with TRU tats Never gave a fuck bout no hoes on our riches And niggas come short, Im diggin ditches M.P. pullin stripes, commander-in-chief And fools run up wrong Nigga, Im knockin out some teeth Im down here slangin, rollin with these hustlers Tryin to get rid of all you hatas and you bustas Steppin on toes, breakin niggas nose In the projects nigga, anything goes Breakin fools off cause Im a No Limit soldier At ease now salute this pass me the dolja

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x3 Fiend Fiend make em startin this riot, a exorcism Bustin out the expedition, fully choppin hatas Business til about the size of prisms, our mission They heard we scary, No Limit mercenary No tellin how bad it get, because the worse will vary I heard you make em worry, that this for the loot They intimidated by the rounds that the tank shoot Tank dawgs salute! Every robbery we score, cause they know Everything Fiend know, mean mo money mo Little Fiend still want the greens The cornbread and the cabbage In your hood remindin you bitches of who the baddest Definitely the maddest, so the crime gon stick em My ungh went twice And ended with nine, get em x2 Silkk P gon make ya say Uuunnnggghhh! Im a make ya say Ahhh! Im not Eric B but, damn P can move this muthafuckin crowd I stay on like ice, switchin money, cause I like riches Hittin nothin but tight bitches, call me, I might hit ya Nigga make em say nah-n-nah, dont trip After I bust yo shit, then after that say na-n-n-nah I hang with niggas, I do my thang with niggas They wanna know if I gangbang Cause I hang with a whole gang of niggas So when we connect bitch Better respect this, I step quick Cause I got a vicious right hand but ya know what? My left is quick Silkk, you the type of nigga that pull the most violence Mighty whites Cause Ill step in the club and say somethin To get that muthafucka to start fightin Bitch, bad as vogues, Im cold as you see me Be Gs knockin niggas out ??? off 3-D Peep D, the game that I spit No Limit soldier cross my back I run this muthafucka, TRU niggas I betcha Ill make ya stay back le bitty skinny muthafucka With the braids in his hair, usin limos, choppers, too I done paid my dues, but still playin the blues Nigga play me like you was scared to lose Im still a fool, you aint heard the news I was a No Limit nigga makin major moves I wont stop now, bitch, I cant stop You cant stop me, so, bitch, dont try We TRU soldiers, and we dont die We keep rollin, n-n-nah-nah-nah All aboard, bitch its like a choir inside The group goin hallelujah Niggas goin to war, got to fightin and shootin inside rumors Little bitch sayin he there, we there, BEWARE C there, Silkk there, Fiend there, Mamma there, P there Aint no salary cap, on top of my dollars I roll with nothin, but them No Limit riders I gets down nigga, I hold my tank up high Watch how many bitches get wild, n-nah-n-nah Chorus


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