Bring It On(ft.fiend,mac,skull Dugery,c-murder,mys Lyrics

Bring It On(ft.fiend,mac,skull Dugery,c-murder,mys

[Fiend]
What's goin on out there in soldier world? {All my soldiers
and
Soldierettes
This Fiend the excited private nigga act like ya know
me
Here to represent on Mia X Ms. Mama Drama Shit {Mama Drama Nigga
Here
we have Mac, the shell shocker, skull dugery
C mother fucking Murder,
Mystikal
And last but not least Fiend the excited private
Here to
represent like this ya heard me?
[Chorus X4]
Cock, bust, squeeze,
aim
We No Limit Soldiers nigga you know our name
[Mia X]
What y'all
niggas really come to do
If you with me tell them soldier haters Fuck you
{Fuck you
What y'all bitches really come to do
If you with me tell them
soldiers haters fuck you {fuck you]
True niggas on the front line ready to
squezze
Bitches think before you speak cause you don't want none of
these
Left, right, left roundhouse
Cause everytime I bring it one sombody
gets knocked out
About as bout it bout it as it gets
It's that
bitch
Mia X lady no limit {yeah that bitch
Mama four-star {yeah that
bitch
You don't wanna go to war {That's that bitch
Drill me
I make ya
fell me like ya dick in burning pussy
Lyrical beats or in the streets nigga
I'm no rookie
I'm the drama in your heart when your people get killed
The
most respected gangsta bitch on the real cause I will
[Chorus
X2]
[Fiend
Remember me I tote a shoty
Military gunfare just one
day
Paper weight hands and arrest leg
I ain't scared I done prayed for
all the consequences
Brand new glock inventions and killers with bad
intentions
Forget to mention don't mind my neck on the line
Give my moms
the insurance money and card for valentines
I ain't died burn no coffin
don't pour no cornie on me
Smoked in the zone stashed throw me taking what
the owe me
I the soldier in the fatigues full of weed ready to
bleed
Behind what I believe the tank and we indeed
Boy I hem thee the
message with bent knees
And notes around they neck signed bitch Fiend sent
these
[Mac]
What? I hit the block yellin shell shocked
From the
streets to the motherfucking cell block
If you with me cock it back and let
them shells pop
If we gone die then we gone die letting off shots
Woah
there nigga
Don't fuck around, don't fuck around with this click
Cause
haters eat dick and shit throught them tubes bitch
I used to murder murder
back when I was seventeen
Got with that tank now it's all about that mean
green
And I get you open like the Waffle House
This shit get real when I
pull that rifle out
Kill kill mama drama told me bust
There ain't nuttin
to discuss
So you won't gone get the fuck
If you ain't riding with
us
[Skull Dugery]
Now everybody wants to play the game
I bring the
force like the Desert Storm bring the pain
Like the land
brang
Motherfuckers must dismiss when I enter they shit
From house to
house to block to block to the project bricks
Every hood them thuggish
soldiers taking over I told ya
It's no limit bringing the pain
The other
level of the game
Niggas disrespect they get deal with
You be in a pillow
in that wooden box riding in that long black dick
You feelin this nigga you
know on thing is real
Fucking with no limit niggas and top dog
skills
Niggas gonna get ya
Fell and then they peel ya
Niggas ya gonna
fell this solder shit you dig it?
[Chorus X2]
[C-Murder]
Nigga what?
make some run I'm about to throw down
I ain't no motherfucking homey but you
bout to get clowned
No limit soldiers get rowdy raise the roof like
Luke
We be some true tanks doggs ask my niggas Fiend and Snoop
Capital
N-O Capital L-I-M-I-T
Until I D-I-E and that's no L-I-E
So bitch get off
me before I spit some shit
And break your ass off with a 45 and a extra
clip
They call me C-murder cause I put on in your dome
I come to your set
and leave you laying at home
I hang with killers and dealers, weed smokers
and G's
No limit niggas don't fall off so fuck my enemies
[Chorus
X2]
[Mystikal]
If I come from around the corner I'm a knock up your
head
shouldn't have been fucking with that nigga with the
enuciation
fucking with the nigga with bad attitude and bad
pronunciation
that's why I come off rude, loud and obnoixous, every other
word gone
be
profane
farting, spiting, grabbing my dick like I ain't
got no fucking home
training
Even if it's 5 o'clock in the morning and
the song ain't done I ain't
leaving
I'll take all day but when I finish
the bitch have your head hurting
and your
ears bleeding
From having no
money barely eating, not going no where rarely leaving
to steak and shrimp
every evening, gone all day busy as a beaver
Imma soldier, told ya, now I'm
a show ya
doing it over
I got the end of the M-16 explode
you don't
wanna, ain't gonna go to war
shot to kill, forward march
[Chorus to fade]