Soldiers Be all you can be This No Limit sh** tho... We in this for life This not just a job baby This an adventure, ya heard me? Chorus: Now if you real, keep it real But if you fake, then you phony n***a Go join the navy You can't f** with this army [Master P] I gave a couple n***as some tanks and I want 'em back n***a sent me some beats... But I don't want that In '89 I had a Benz, you ain't had a buck I bought your only f**in house, and your first f**in truck You pawn your rolley boy? Oh... You doin' bad? Stop trickin' to them hoes, and you wouldn't be on your a** Now when times got hard You ran your mouth like a b**h Sold your soul to the devil, when you ran with other cliques You ain't no soldier boy Take that tat off your stomach n***a talkin' bout he love me But b**h you love my money Now if greed come between me and my n***as May god bless his soul
And I hope he forgive me Chorus [Silkk The Shocker] These fake n***as gon' fall off We gonna be around for a minute That's why n***as, shoot shots and run We stick around and finish Now... See me dogg? I'm around to win it And I don't f** around with you n***as Stop step the f** away from around my Bentley I'm bought to blow off these fake n***as head Sayin' "what's wrong with Slim?" Them n***as fake P That's why there's no f**in' songs with them We put our money together Just like we started with crack We let a couple n***as shine We bought to take it back You know it's mic's now n***a We started with gats Let a n***a play me on the streets So dogg, I ain't gonna start with this rap Gonna let them fake n***as go That's how we gonna settle down If we hustle we stil be rich b**h... If we never rap Chorus P talking till the end of the song