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Yo Samm
These can either love us or hate us
Nothin' in between that
In or out ya hear me
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Haters (Haters)
What you ain't heard the tank don't stop (We don't stop)
Ain't nobody fkin' with this (Scream nigg*)
No Limit No Limit (What)
Samm
Now how the fk you gon' stop a tank
Tryin' to deny the bank
We comin' through with them choppers choppin' and not a shank
Mac say's World War III
Beware on all streets
We got glocks takin' care of all beef
fk fair and all peace
We tried that s**t
Tryin' to hide you b*tch and stay inside and s**t
But we kickin' down doors
Spittin' rounds for
Them fake motherfkaz stop hatin' motherfkaz
Only thing you need hot is bullets and fk you girl
No Limit Soldiers comin' fkin' up you world
Ain't nobody fkin' with it
And you can trust that
stoppin' the tank
Look motherfk that
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Silkk
I can't believe they ain't heard about
Them boys from the Dirty South
I speak with awkward slang plus I got a dirty mouth
So I'ma stay in this b*tch till I get my s**t tight
I'm tryin' to be the only nigg* to ever get 6 mics
I tell them slow down nigg* y'all just sit tight
It's all about triple platinum in this b*tch
6 hits ain't right
I see them
Look besides they fake
Number one fans
They get around they boys they try to hide the tape
Ah, you know when I slide in the place
Look at these haters
Look at they eyes and they face
They like them ain't hip-hop enough
They from the South
Got too many gold teeth in they mouth
Them boys country they too rowdy
Plus they too bout it
But we don't give a fk
We bout to run 2000
So I'm like PLAYAS - get money
And y'all HATERS - get's nothin'
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