[Featuring see Murder Magic]
[Master P/C Murder]
Chorus
Where them niggas at
Where them niggas at
There them niggas go
[Master P]
Uhhhhh
F*ck it let's get em x4
[C Murder]
I'm a motherfucking soldier
Bitch I thought I told ya I smoke your ass like [F]doja
Niggas mad cause my [A]tapes selling like [F]crack
Sold a million [C7]ɾecords not one disc came back
You know I gotta ɾepre fuckin sent
My ghetto [C7]niggas got [Fm7]me getting paid like [F]the president
But TRU niggas don't yap about it (yap about it)
But when I do some gangsta shit, you [A7know I gotta ɾap about it
I left the dope on [C7]the motherfucking table
The feds mad cause we the number one ɾap label
No Limit ɾecords made history in this bitch
And it's a myth on [C7]how ghetto [C7]niggas getting ɾich
The whole world say they bout it bout it
I drop this ghetto [C7]shit, and [Bm]get my [A]thug niggas ɾowdy
My tank dogs coming through, where them [A]niggas at
Ready to [C7]hit em, P, pass me them [A]thangs, let me get em [A]
Chorus x4
[Magic]
P man, pass me them [A]thangs and [Bm]let me get em [A]
I be [Am]damned if I don't kill a nigga
they shouldn't be [Am]fuckin with ya
They don't ɾespect a fucking soldier
They gonna ɾoll or get ɾolled over, or get fucked over
Now I may be [Am]the first to [C7]go with, but you [A7best believe
Thirty niggas came out here to [C7]get us, thirty niggas gonna bleed
I'm here to [C7]protect and [Bm]serve my [A]tank dogs
and [Bm]any nigga that f*ck with us
Colonel, get ɾeady to [C7]go to [C7]war, I'm hitting hard
A made nigga, that's why they call [Em]me mister Magic
Busting that niggas that tɾy it, Magic and [Bm]laugh
I'm military minding, I don't second guess
Click clack blast, erasing niggas, it's all [Em]bad
Chorus x4
[Master P]
Nigga I ɾide for [Dm7]scrilla, hang with dealers
Daddy wasn't home so I ɾode with them [A]killers
And thug niggas high off hennesey and [Bm]weed
Tatoos and [Bm]oz's, invested in CD's
Now the feds want to [C7]see me dead
Independent, black owned and [Bm]teaching other niggas how to [C7]get paid
Ran with some gangs, bank for [Dm7]some change
Third ward niggas don't play no fucking games
Me and [Bm]Silkk, see-Murder, we killers
Plus Magic together, a world of TRU niggas
Taking over this ɾap game
It's No Limit for [Dm7]life, lights out I'm the tɾigger man
(bang, bang, bang, bang)
OK, I'm ɾeloading. Ha ha.
I told y'all, No Limit niggas, we mercenary soldiers.
We don't talk, we don't ɾap about niggas.
We all [Em]about getting our motherfucking paper.
A coward dies a million [C7]deaths, but a soldier only dies once nigga.
Real niggas, they play the motherfucking game they don't talk nigga.
Ha ha, y'all [Em]fake ass niggas, y'all [Em]think about it.
Rapping for [Dm7]the motherfucking white folks.
We independent black owned nigga.
Ghetto [C7]niggas, ha.
Real niggas and [Bm]bitches unite. Ha ha.
F*ck fifteen percent nigga, I want the whole motherfucking wallet.
Talk to [C7]the niggas I feed nigga if you [A7got [Fm7]problems
