4x: Mmm Mmmmmm
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[Mac]
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Soldier rag on my eye, soldier fit on my frame
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I scream, "Whoa" when I come through makin that MAC-11 sang
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If I'm dyin bad, don't tell my folks, I wasn't no joke when I blasted
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Wrap me up in camoflauge, and put that tank on my casket
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That nigga was hip hop, that nigga was gangsta
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That nigga was tall, that nigga was slim
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That nigga was shell shocked, you wouldn't want fuck with him
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I hung with killas, I hung with soldiers, I hung with Gs
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I hung with thugs, I hung with them niggas who probably wanted to murder
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me
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Fuckas, I cross my heart and pull the trigger
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Dear God if I die, let me see the eyes of my killa, so I can haunt that
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nigga
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Poppa shot me through the rubber
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He knew that I would be a young bad muthafucka
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When I
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Chorus (2x): Murder, murder (murder, murder)
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Kill, kill (kill, kill)
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Shit's real (shit's real)
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On the battlefield (on the battlefield)
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[Mystikal]
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I said I'm sick and tired of tellin you niggas I'm not that nigga to
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play with
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They thinkin that they can tell me whatever they want and I ain't gon
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say shit
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I guess I'm supposed to be lettin you call me bitches and hoes to my
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face
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Just look at ya, let ya fuck over me, ignore ya, then go by my way
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Cut it out, stop that, unless ya got that feelin
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However, wherever, whenever ya ready, I'm that nigga
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You said, "Fuck No Limit" then the next thing you heard was (*@$#%)
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"Ow!"
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That was me whippin the fuck out that bitch in the ?Waffle House?
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Look at you now, I'm warnin you nigga wherever you fuck up right there
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I'm shuttin you down, I'm tellin you if we don't know you don't come
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round that Tank
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Or No Limit gon clown, I fuck over yo ass balls as big as Godzilla
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Here lizard, lizard, lizard, I'm comin to get ya
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When I catch ya, you can betcha, blood gon spill
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Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill
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Chorus 2x
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[Mac]
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I was born a soldier, mama will tell ya I never was fake, I was real
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I'm camouflaged and never die, it been that way since I was l'il
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Murder, murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, it's real
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You cross me wrong, don't think I forgot ya, just waitin on you to chill
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You started beef with the Assassin, when you see me you gotta be blastin
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Ain't no love for the other side, cause I get all up in the ass and
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Operation uptown, ghetto niggas shell shocked
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Camoflauged down, soldier rebound, straight off the block
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What?
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Murder, Murder, Kill, Kill
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