*featuring C-Murder, Master P
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[Master P]
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Can't stop til the tanks on the wall
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cause we made men and we goin ball til we fall
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we can't stop til our tank's on the wall
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cause we made men and we goin ball til we fall
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[Mafia talking]
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Today, I'd like to welcome a few souljas (welcome)
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to this No Limit world (No Limit world).
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A world where we've been preachers (huh Bro)
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harassed (harassed) and even incarcerated for making it (fuckin' FBI)
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and chasing the finer things (fuckin' government)
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Even though we legit, (you fuckin' cockroaches)
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ghetto millionaires (millionaires man)
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society still tryin' to cage us in (open the big bin man)
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But today, (today) today I say fuck the world (fuck the world)
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as we made it, Silkk the Shocker (Silkk the Shocker)
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C-Murder (C-Murder, bossalinie)
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and Master P... Made men (da last don)
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[Master P]
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UGHHHHHH....
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We can't stop til the tanks on the wall
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cause we made men and we goin ball til we fall
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We can't stop til the tanks on the wall
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cause we made men and we goin ball til we fall
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I got a pawn for the week, meet me up the street
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see momma gotta eat, how much for a key
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see my bank from ghetto blood, when my homies show me love
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when hotboys run the streets, it was tanks and hugs
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niggas ain't gotta hustle no more, easy come, easy go
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no limit should be platinum before the shit hits the store
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with my cutless he could get his mind right
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and (trey hamm?) loved the lime light
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Big boys pushin' dimes right,
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and y'all hatas ya'll don't wanna fight
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Ughhhhhh....
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We can't stop til the tanks on the wall
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cause we made men and we goin ball til we fall
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We can't stop til the tanks on the wall
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cause we made men and we goin ball til we fall
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[C-Murder]
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I visualize gettin' shot by the bullets of my enemies
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rest in peace, to all my fallen homies
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young souljas turned victim at the full moon
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i still shiver when i glance at my war wounds
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niggas feel my justice, and facial expression
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so many mother's shed tears i guess they learned they lesson
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cause TRU niggas make the world go round
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the world ain't never been the same since the last don put it down
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T-R-U, M-O-B, til the day we die
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we represent the intercity, the dark side
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we made men, made from the realest niggas thoughts
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with the game from our veins straight to the heart
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nigga, feel it, know what I'm sayin'
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we represent the made men til the day we die
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Silkk the Shocker (Made Men)
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[Master P]
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riders, Ughhhhhhhhhhhh....
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we can't stop til our tanks on the wall
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cause we made men and we goin ball til we fall
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we can't stop til the tanks on the wall
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cause we made men and we goin ball til we fall
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[Silkk the Shocker]
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Made man, y'all motherfuckers know me
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It's like the world is mine, you livin in it, y'all niggas owe me
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cause i see death before i see life, death before I see white
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Death for a price, by the shotty left of the vice
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My only advice is I'm a thug, nigga, now ride once killas
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see you don't wanna test my tank doggs, you don't wanna test me nigga
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It's like I, beef with the top, sleep with a glock
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One hollow be paranoid, just like I, sleep at watch
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It ain't my fault, if we had to take it to war
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Might not be that serious, but you x-ed out if I take it to heart
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I'm a made man, that means ya'll can test it anytime,
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and so many niggas wanna see me not make it
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I'm a ball til I fall, all of us, me, P, C,
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The whole No Limit nigga, I'm a made man, ha ha...
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[Master P]
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Ughhhhhh....
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we can't stop til the tank's at the wall
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cause we made men and we goin ball til we fall
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we can't stop til the tank's at the wall
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cause we made men and we goin ball til we fall
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we can't stop til the tank's at the wall
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cause we made men and we goin ball til we fall
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we can't stop til the tank's at the wall
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cause we made men and we goin ball til we fall
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we goin' ball til we fall nigga,
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from the south, to the east, to the west,
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and up north nigga, and to my little young nigga,
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Free, in New York, keep your eyes open nigga,
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think with your mind and not with your soul,
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that's how you free your pain,
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