Cut that ?simply? track off
 Give me a little volume in my headphones
 Turn the mic up a little bit nigga I cant here myself
 What? What?
 alright
 Its ?Macadon? off in this motherfucker
 DJ WOP  KLC
 Feel it

 [Mac]
 First of all  nigga fuck y'all y'all niggas aint shit
 I'm the one who slash rappers and be fucking they bitch
 I hate rappers who hate other rappers for making it
 Record labels be dickin niggas, niggas just be takin it
 Fakin it with videos, with pretty hoe's and limos
 But callin No Limit tryin submit them fuckin demos
 Fake ass niggas be hollin "keep it real"
 I got family nigga, Keep it real to them god damn bills
 I give a fuck, bout hip-hop the culture of the call
 This shit is watered down like a scene from Jaws
 I done been through all the phases,
 Tampered with all the styles,
 Niggas done soldier hated,
 Mac retaliated
 Tell them niggas in back with semi-autos
 You dis me on wax, you might not see tomorrow
 I'm like Zorro, I mark D.F.M on they back
 [And whats that] That mean Dont Fuck wit Mac
 They should've told you I was nothing nice
 As a matter of fact they should've told you I was nothing nice twice
 My rollie was dipped in ice, my g-ride was payed out
 Crib was layed out before my record was out
 Most of y'all go gold and never see a bank roll
 A hundred g's in the hole cause you sold your soul
 when your broke, your yellin at TRU to hip-hop shit
 I'm known damn well all you niggas tryin to get rich
 East, west, middle, south nigga we all the same
 We all speak the same shit but with different type of slang
 So the next nigga talk about we country and weak
 I hope his momma catch cancer and die in her sleep
 What?

 1-2-1-2 you get your crew, I get my crew and we can do what real niggas
 do
 What?

 1-2-1-2 you get your boo, I get my boo and they can do what real bitches
 do

 [Mac talking]
 The camouflage assassin
 The no Limit empire strikies back for all the haters
 What?
 We're No Limit Soldiers, I thought I told ya x7
 We're No Limit motherfucking soldiers