Oh yeah, well it's Christmas time, nigga Well motherfuckin' Merry Christmas and Happy New Year's, nigga
Y'all in debt, we just gon' do it again, huh nigga, what?
And B.B. my name, from the ghetto to fame Got them make you say ooh, look at the world screamin' my name
From every soldier to soldierette, from every killer to cadet Player haters get wet, true niggas march, player step
We no limit soldiers, I thought I told you We no limit soldiers, I thought I told you
No, no limit soldiers, I thought I told you We no limit soldiers, I thought I told you
Motherfuckin' no limit soldiers, it's a mystery Our young black thugs have made history, we true niggas
On the rise, and we gon' ball till we fall Two shots, put my dead niggas on the wall
Captain of a bunch of ghetto millionaires On the rise, and much respect like the motherfuckin' wise
Got the truth tattooed on my back and my armhole And represent the South Third on the Capitol
I was out in the streets like cock knives I spray-painted stop signs, niggas hittin' rock down
Needles of the white lines, second lines, petty crime down
To a phone call, or from a phone call, I done been through it all
But you forgot my name, Fiend, and now don't fuck around
And souls will show their body, Roddy, when I come around
I'm Mr. Warp Warp, the one that's tight as the Samu J's
About gettin' some two-play, it's gon' be funky for a few days
We no limit soldiers, I thought I told you We no limit soldiers, I thought I told you
Y'all remember me? I'm the one they call Mr. Magic
Ought at least to succeed, but now I'm back to let you have it
Now if I'm movin' on, you can't stop this tank I'm with
You fuck with me, P. Cameron T, bitch, your head gon' split
Who make y'all scream the loudest? Who's loudest?
That only Master P boys can get it
Roddy, Roddy, and Boddy, Boddy
Respect the tanker, get your ass rolled over
But at 220 pounds, I ain't walkin' bulldozer
You better believe you know me, the one that spell everything out
The nigga that'll snap your motherfuckin' neck if you ain't got no motherfuckin' respect
The soldier they been holdin' back for years, cause niggas scared of my motherfuckin' bite
But Peter loosened up the stress, and believe me, nigga, you ain't leavin' this motherfucker to everybody fight
Even if you don't want to, I'ma hit you, punch you, kick you
I'm the raddest motherfucker in this bitch, and I'd love to get with you
Fuck you, I'm wearin' these letters across my stomach, it's so loyalty
If you don't respect our number one authority, bitch, you gon' be a caddy to the bitch, I'm a soldier
Roundin' up my soldiers, scoopin' up my warriors
Mobbin' with these low-limits, true shot callers
Street brawlers, all of us, nigga, don't fuck around
We ain't gon' tear your club up, boy, we gon' shut the bitch down
Literally, I drown soldier haters, I'm the lady alligator
Take it, shake it, and bake it, spit your decision maker
Wait, the fire starter's comin' harder than your father's fist
Maybe caught your mama with her lips around her neighbor's dick
It's the same bitch, y'all know her mama drama me a ex-host
Y'all don't want no problems, we soldiers
We low-limit soldiers, I thought I told you
We low-limit soldiers, I thought I told you
I hit you with the left, right, left, then a roundhouse kick
Nigga, make some room, back up, back up, I'ma get right up in this bitch
Then get the sass on, watch me get my blast on
Then I smash on with my full grown
Get the brains blown with my infamous bit
Then I fuck that shit out your lady with my infamous dick
Get him up, hit him up, my eyes do rise
And camouflage when you're here, get the fuck out of town
Mr. M-O-M-I-M-I to the T
Second in command, I give my demands to the person stopping this beat
No tattletale, bitches I have to kill
I grab and steal, soldier from start
No feeling, boy, killer left my heart on the battlefield
Nigga, fuck y'all, what, coming through spitting, come through heat
So y'all niggas hit the deck, when it's coming through flipping
Hit your nigga, so now I'm coming to get you next
Nigga, trained for combat, but I'm on contact
Nigga, we don't play fair, y'all been warned
So y'all, y'all stay there
You can tell we some soldiers
Fight like, like, you can tell we some soldiers
Everybody start to fight, told you
No limit soldiers, I thought I told you
Left, right, left, right, motherfucker, beer tight
Running from the red fire, coming from a windpipe
Bullet wound, pistol blade, motherfucker, fist fight
Hiding in a tent with a motherfucking Kim light
There go the tank, here come the pride
Throw a grenade, get on the ground
You might just get up without your head
You're looking for trouble, then that what you find
Take a long time with the ride, trying to find these niggas
Ain't trying to respect our mind
Won't shoot us and stab us and kick us and cut us
But can't fuck with us when we combine
Get you every time, put your foot on the mine
Time, matter when it's highly explored
Don't matter how you put it when you tell the nigga about me
Let it be known, I'm a motherfucking soldier
No limit soldiers, I thought I told you
Left, right, left, right, motherfucker, beer tight
Running from the red fire, coming from a windpipe
Bullet wound, pistol blade, motherfucker, fist fight
Hiding in a tent with a motherfucking Kim light
There go the tank, here come the pride
Throw a grenade, get on the ground
You might just get up without your head
You're looking for trouble, then that what you find
Take a long time with the ride, trying to find these niggas
Ain't trying to respect our mind
Won't shoot us and stab us and kick us and cut us
But can't fuck with us when we combine
Get you every time, put your foot on the mine
Time, matter when it's highly explored
Don't matter how you put it when you tell the nigga about me
Let it be known, I'm a motherfucking soldier
No limit soldiers, I thought I told you
Left, right, left, right, motherfucker, beer tight
Running from the red fire, coming from a windpipe
Bullet wound, pistol blade, motherfucker, fist fight
Hiding in a tent with a motherfucking Kim light
There go the tank, here come the pride
Throw a grenade, get on the ground
You might just get up without your head
You're looking for trouble, then that what you find
Take a long time with the ride, trying to find these niggas
Ain't trying to respect our mind
Won't shoot us and stab us and kick us and cut us
But can't fuck with us when we combine
Get you every time, put your foot on the mine
Time, matter when it's highly explored
Don't matter how you put it when you tell the nigga about me
Let it be known, I'm a motherfucking soldier
No limit soldiers, I thought I told you