No Limit Army lyrics

by

Charlie Wilson


[Chorus: Master P]
No Limit is the army and we the soldiers
It's an uptown thing boy, I thought I told ya
No Limit is the army and we the soldiers
It's an uptown thing boy, I thought I told ya
No Limit is the army and we the soldiers
It's an uptown thing boy, I thought I told ya
No Limit is the army and we the soldiers
It's an uptown thing boy, I thought I told ya

[Master P]
These converse is for battle and we straight soldiers
Big Boz is knocking teeth out cause we rollers
This game got me wicked, I don't play
n*ggas got funk on the other side, and we spray
We drive through the 3rd Ward Calliope Projects
And drove through the other side n*ggas get straight checked
See I'm a killer I only ride with G's
And I used to be a hot boy but now I slang CD's
Am I right? Am I wrong? Tryin to protect my life
When these killers want me they gonna catch me one night
I don't play, we spray, on the game, they late
Get up it ain't over yet n*gga, 'till judgement day

[Chorus]
[Mac]
They call me camoflague, your everlasting assassin
Three n*ggas wanna hear me flow and they b*tches fiendin' for my passion
World War be my gospel, my environment is hostile
You don't want beef with me
Cause I come through with those deadly apostle
Tell me something have you ever seen the eyes of a tiger
A cold blooded motherf*cker who just murder for hire
Represent the turf, 'till my opposite of birth
Bless my posse with a shirt
sh*t it'll make a turn for the worst
And got them n*ggas on GT that would die for me
And some n*ggas in the Saint T that would ride for me
My little brother, Ghost catch him at school he a straight student
But at night he masked up, ready to tear that ass up

[Chorus]

[Pheno]
This for my n*ggas in the block tryin' to get on their feet
This for them jackers and them killers makin' moves on the streets
For my ill ass n*ggas, my trill ass n*ggas
My upstate n*ggas quick to kill ass n*ggas
My real n*ggas, surviving in this game since lil' n*ggas
Roadies and rovers on 20 inch n*ggas, tank n*ggas
Backing up to the bank n*ggas, we stank n*ggas
I'll you gotta do is bunt n*ggas
[Chorus]

[C-Murder]
I'm from the Calliope n*gga that's the home of the killers
Ask Falloy and Wing about them 3rd Ward n*ggas
Leroy - he'll stick you for that plastic toy
Little Jimmie and LoLo will hit for your mo mo
Soldiers for life so you better think twice
Cause them uptown soldiers ain't nothing nice
For real n*gga, you might get killed, so chill
Or your people gonna be reading your will, ya b*tch you

[Silkk the Shocker]
You can tell by the look in my eye
I'm a soldier till the day that I die
f*ck 'em we keep it locked, all that heat we got we keep that sh*t hot
n*gga either creep with a block or either sleep in the rocks
Some n*ggas say watch your back cause these n*ggas in the hood is phony
My sh*t's for life, CPT tattooed the f*cking hood on me
Made Man you don't want to start with us
3 n*ggas in the car stuntin', do yall really wanna go to war with us?

[Chorus]
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