nigga, and we don't give a fuck
 if you don't give a fuck
 then we don't give a fuck
 if you don't give a fuck
 then we don't give a fuck
 you got a problem with us
 we'll shoot this bitch up
 chorus
 [Big Ed, Silk]
 My entourage be some souldiers
 fool I thought I told ya
 nigga we bust at the rollers
 and knock your head up off your shoulders
 cause you don't want to see us
 cause if you do
 glock cocked with ski masks nigga
 a bunch of killers with tattoos
 [Silk]
 ahhhh atten hut
 about face to his head
 nigga in charge
 label full of killas and drug dealas
 convicted thug niggas and tank doggs
 how you like me now bitch
 got to run it with a whole gang of hard hittas
 ya'll have to check us or respect us like
 motherfuckin guard sentence
 better duck when I bust you
 ya killed numb
 I'm in a rush so don't touch me
 sayin fuck ya'll feel it
 blowin out the past though
 but I be playin you assholes
 startin wars like Castro
 enemies casket close ask my foes
 look knock em down like back door to the end
 like I'm ten fold
 never go to war with us niggas
 unless you can last hoe
 look I stay muggin therefore I stay thuggin
 look fuck who you with I lose you bitch
 you mean nothing to me like my fuckin play cousins
 now we heartless sleep in the dark
 cause you don't want to start shit
 told you I'm a soldier bitch
 I come to get you if I'm mobile like I was cordless
 like a phone let it be known
 I'm from the land of the trigga slangers
 nigga bangers
 that's why in the morning
 I sign nothing with my trigga finger
 so don't test me
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 [Big Ed]
 now if you see me
 ski mask glock cocked
 17 shots hit your whole block
 oh you're not when your ladies panties drop at the hotel spot
 lock now load tank doggs explode
 see the whites of their eyes unload
 for the automatics empty magazines, then reload
 nigga what, nigga wet who them bustas be with
 I got a 120 round clip for situations like this
 I'm makin gangstas move wearin gangsta shoes
 my entourage is bout it bout it makin gangstas groove
 Silkk the shock what's that on your stomach
 (Silk) That's my TRU tattoo
 well I'll be god damned nigga
 cause I got that on my stomach too
 No Limit Soldier, military steppin
 cock back your weapons
 Glocks, Hechler Kochs, Sig Sauers, Rugers, and Smith & Wessons
 Big Ed be the captain of this army who pops
 me and another killer fuse here
 so you really didn't harm me
 murderous onslaught, my entourage keeps blastin
 nigga the only way you can see me is inside the outcome
 ASSASSIN
 chorus X2
 [Mystikal]
 fool if I aimin at your motherfuckin head
 bitch I ain't gonna miss you but your people gonna miss ya
 my heart colder than the air conditioner
 they breakin and duckin and dodgin to get out the way
 from the fuck of my picture
 it just a ridiculous
 I'm prove it to you
 if it's cool, then it's cool
 if I say move, then you better move
 I done told you we No Limit Soldiers we ballers we on a mission
 now can't nobody hold us we outta control on you bitches
 that's what we remainin
 maintainin, ya'll ain't hangin
 from what we brangin
 we put that jock in the knock and it's bangin and sangin
 I know what you thinkin
 but before you can do you screamin Don't shoot
 that's your ass options are limited
 now whatcha gon do
 if you're a bitch, you gon cry like a pissy baby
 if you're on your shit, get your skinny let em fry like bacon
 if you're scared, say you're scared (I'm scared)
 then know I'm breakin your neck and breakin that leg
 as soon as I put this shit down for Big Ed
 this entourages is vicious that's my dog
 that's my niggas, that's my fuckin cool edition
 chorus X2