Lyrics:
fully choppin' haters
Business 'til about the size of prisons, our mission
They heard we scary, No Limit mercenary
No tellin' how bad it get, because
mercenary,
'N' check the British bullets in his armory
Que?
Sandinista!
guerrillas, mercenary killers
Beat's by the Pound, haters get clowned
Gone worldwide, but true to the underground
(P and Silkk)
Blow coheva blunts, keep e'm
Limit niggas, we mercenary soldiers.
We don't talk, we don't rap about niggas.
We all about getting our motherfucking paper.
A coward dies
to cry
While mercenaries in cloisters sing
And the king must die
Some men are better staying sailors
Take my word and go
But tell the ostler that
fully choppin' haters
Business 'til about the size of prisons, our mission
They heard we scary, No Limit mercenary
No tellin' how bad it get, because
Super Bowl
Catalog lookin' legendary
Ring froze like it's February
XO, that's a mercenary
A quarter bill' on an off year
Used to sing on lofts
But
I'm a model citizen
I'm an all American
I'm a hostage in a city of creeps
They've got mercenary guards
That watch me sleep
They'd like to kill
chest, mh, there beats a heart
So soon we'll find out who is the real revolutionaries
And I don't want my people to be tricked by mercenaries
Brother,
born on the cemetery
Under the sign of the moon
Raised from my grave by the dead
And I was made a mercenary
In the legions of Hell
Now I'm king of pain,
sharp (1-2-3-4)
Blood money mercenaries, think you can muscle Wu?
It's a foot race, who can out-hustle who?
Hip hop junkie flunky, monkey see, monkey
Luteinent of a label full of soldiers nigga
Huh nigga what we soldiers
Huh nigga what we soldiers
[Master P]
Nigga nigga nigga mercenary killers
catch strays, shake, choke an' bleed me
A mercenary for the streets, check my pedigree
Bustin' motherfuckers, it's the thug in me
Now niggas talk a lotta
watered down, my niggas on some killin' shit
Miami mercenaries, really, that's the double M
Born baller, baby boy, I be above the rim
Quick step, then I
want my people to be tricked by mercenaries
Brother, you're right, you're right
You're right, you're right, you're so right
We gon' fight (we gon'
I've taken the wrong and I've taken the dark and I'm left without a sight
Of missionary fields and mercenary kills and the prolific trite
I'm under
still the unknown here it
I had a seance and summoned my own spirit
K-Rino the mercenary millotical wiz
You got 1 second 2 pass a 3 hour quiz
a) is guns
[Hystwise]
Ayo' my armor cored mercenary staff holdin' swords what
Hold up - Godblade carrier its over
Bizarre traits scarfaced soldiers
Dark reign
drowning slow and
I see the visions of slaughter
the hero in shadows for the gold he
Sells his soul to fight for the honor
Every mercenary's goal pride
me a carbine and a packed lunch
I'll go and join the mercenary bunch
Oh, I've gotta follow my hunch
You want trouble I'll give you trouble
You're gonna
hands of it
Armed to the teeth
Score one for treachery
I am a mercenary
There's more lies here
Than we can all bury
I am a mercenary
I've seen
[Master P]
Give me a chance to ball put my name on the wall
How many killas done called No Limit niggaz stand tall
'cause we, mercenary
businessmen
but we also mercenary soldiers
(Chorus)
Always look a man in the eyes before you kill him
Even if he's a coward or a motherfucking drug
Before the jungle closes in
A letter to America
The candles are a cocoa hue
Inside the room of missing men1
100 mercenary souls
Ohhhhhhh
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