New-9 - NL Soulja lyrics

(*computer voice*) T-R-U, No Limit forever The world is ours (Chorus) No Limit n***a, soldier - 4x [C-Murder] I got that tank tatted on my arm, cause I mean that I call myself C-Murder dog, because I seen that So call me a soldier brah, that's what I claim Ain't no TRUer motherf**ers in this motherf**ing game It's No Limit, you don't wanna go to war with me I make a call, and my n***as they gone fall with me From Japan to the motherf**ing CP3 Like a man I'll have you ducking n***a f**ing with me Steady bucking at shows, b**hes, G's and hoes Take off your clothes, nobody knows I'm getting blowed and blowed n***a, I told you when I get older, I'ma get bolder And colder n***a, a motherf**ing No Limit Soldier (Chorus - 4x) [New-9] So many haters in the 2G, I'm hanging with my girl She strapped to the chrome, now, and the handle pearl A lot of fakers hating thinking they can take me Then jumped off the porch ain't seen more than a G I be a skinny n***a from Uptown, Parkway to be exact No Limit Soldier thought I told you hit your block with choppas and macs Told you, don't stale exhale, you better ask somebody We got to cop the blow like V-12 Rolling like rovados on Cadillac trucks Having all them bustas inside like the lightning struck T-R-U, out that 1-2-3 you heard Ain't No L-I-M-I to the T b**h (Chorus - 4x) [Wango] Want to swang that tank round dog I'm real with this sh** You got a problem I hit em like the lightning hit Look, straight from the top when it drop it's a thundering sound So salute, to my people when they come around I'm straight off the block n***a I'm TRU to this sh** If you dishing out a hit, I'ma take the b**h I'ma make your people mad, make em come to coat If you ain't with the rap sh** then don't you cope With target cards, them hoes they like it Cause it's W-A-N-G, them n***as don't like me If you step to me, then it's T-R-U If I have to make a call I'ma call that n***a Boo cause I'm a Soldier - 2x (Chorus - 3x)