featuring Snoop Dogg Mia X Big Ed Mr. Serv On Kane & Abel

[Mac]

No Limit black sheep played the back seat for months

Stayed away from the Tanqueray bitches and blunts

Still Mac nigga ain't nothin changed

Got the rings and the gold chains

Now bitches wanna know my whole name

I penetrate em then I disintegrate em

I let the next nigga date em cuz I don't hate em

I spit voodoo to the most hard to get hoes

And at the end of the night, I rippin off clothes

You fuckin with the realest, from lyrical spillers

To killers and dealers and cap peelers, and street guerillas

From villians to chillers, we made millions

And paid killers to protect scrilla

So what the fuck you talk about winners?

You hear that word camouflage when you hear my name

I represent the shell shocked cuz it's in my veins

(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I took it in blood

Throw your hood up if you a thug

And all them niggas say

[Chorus - Mac]

(Woah!)

You see a soldier on the streets holler

(Woah!)

You hear them soldiers on them beats holler

(Woah!)

Every time them soldiers speak holler

(Woah!)

[Kane & Abel]

Load your weapons, grab your gats

We sprinkle daily verbs over tracks

Hit the chest like heart attacks

When my lyrical hammer cock back

And leave bullet holes in your Bourbons and 'Lacs

The only thing we give them hoes is a dick and a smack

Gangstafied Kane & Abel you know the camouflage assassin

Blastin and mashin, kidnappin and head bashin

Razor blade slashin, the endo blunt passin

For the cash and, woah it's bout to happen

What you want (?) ugly with that 223

Hit em up in 3-d, now it's ba