Yo locs n***a sh**, i know you done whipped up this muthaphukkin dope, but
We gonna break these n***as off. but, uh i need to go out and handle my
Buisiness with some of these n***as, cause uh n***as out here are rappin, or
Should i say yappin. they dont realize that, n***a this is real life. this
Reality. you know what im sayin? n***a when you say somethin about a
n***a, you got to be ready to die for that sh**. you know what im sayin? i
Mean its like uh, n***as out here wanna be me. heh. n***as know the real
From the fake man. i smell a muthaf**in jealousy everywhere i go. n***as
Is wearin it. but uh, we bout to handle this muthaf**in sh**. we gonna
Set the muthaf**in record straight. ugggh.
There they go
There they go
There they go
Uggghhh!
Pa** me them thangs
Lets get em!
3 x
I get swoll like a boulder
b**h im a soldier
Yall runnin from the rollers
I slang tapes like crack
My rhymes so pure you hit it with 2,7
8 come back
And the game wont change cause im the dopeman
But why yall n***as still runnin all off at the mouth man
Tru n***as dont talk sh**
We in the game stackin gs
Yall n***as still tryna get me
With playas and hustlas
But chall cant make no money
Cause yall n***as bustas!
Hahm bra
The game wont change
Yall n***as mad cause master p got some change
Seen a n***a in the ghetto slangin dope
Now yall buyin my sh** out the record store
And yo baby momma lovin me
And everytime you turn on the tv
I feel ya muggin me
But i cant be stopped
Cause real tru n***as make their money from slangin rocks
Heh yall n***as slangin bunk rhymes
Thats why im in the game, and i got mine
And yall j**ish brothas hollerin that black sh**
Quick to sell a muthaf**a to the white b**h
For 15%
That aint enough money to pay my muthaf**in rent
I made a movie n***a think im slangin coke a lees
Nobody questions bill when hes smokin weed
And pac and biggie taught me a lesson
What?
Never leave without your smith n wesson.
b**h you went from the man that go ahhh
And the man that go uggh
I ought to be proof up your a** that there just aint no limit to the sh**
We been doin
Only way to keep you from sayin my name is to put my dick in your mouth
I piss on your porch, sh** in your house
Somebody said that you were talkin about me
I heard that
I could f** you up with words but you dont deserve that
Go ahead rhymes rest your f**in barber, but hurry back
I took a brain outta my own head
Whip yo a** with one of my platts
You mad cause im bringin home big ol shows my n***a with no tax
Jumpin cause we got a bigger fan bases and gold plats
Unfortunately a couple of things that in this industry that n***as dont
Understand
90 percent of this sh** is your buisiness
10 percent of this sh** is your timing
Slangin tapes across the whole planet
Mystikal, master p, silkk tha shocker
We gonna keep this b**h jammin
Above the standard
No limit on the charts slammin
f**in wit what we planned
Well gonna leave you dead where you standin
Aint that fool yall
Whenever we have to f**in talk
We be silent
Or should i say real silent
Real n***as they speak with f**in violence
Thats why i play a muthaf**a like hockey
They mad cause they ho jock me
They cant stop me
So their result is to f**in copy
I say p where they at?
There they go
I spot em i got em
Got em!
Probably man thinks they on the muthaf**in top they on the bottom
See uh, you run your mouth
n***a, ill be like n***a what!
What
Tryna talk some sh** about em, they wanna be just like us!
They talk about one
They talk about all of f**in us
f**in white roll real k**as dealas who dont give a f**!
See im on some evil murderous devil sh**
Got some n***as over they head they couldnt get off
I was the devilest
So what you sayin n***a
I roll with n***as with big triggers
Million dolla sh** n***as with big figures
Tru n***as
Yall can tell, we soldiers off the back
We dont f** around we stay strapped
f**ed up talkin bout you know where we at
Wherever, whenever, however it goes
I wash your mouth out with soap
Rush to you outside know what im sayin
No f**in mo!
Here we go
All yall fake a** n***as. n***a gon get chall. cause you know what? a
Real tru n***a, when he go to jail, he never rat on his potna. he get
Caught by the police tru n***as dont talk. whenever tru n***a falled off
In the street, he hustles. cause tru n***as know how to pop back up. they
Dont need to use other n***as names. another n***as muthaf**in game. a
Tru n***a is a muthaf**in man. gotta stand on his own n***a. all yall
Fake n***as, yall eventually gonna fade with the muthaf**in wind. until
Then n***a we bout it bout it n rowdy rowdy n***a. no limit for life.
T-r-u n***a and when i say t-r-u, i mean the whole no limit family. the
Muthaf**in group tru, master p, cmurder, and silkk n***a. family.
Remember that.