Yo Samm These niggas can either love us or hate us Nothin' in between that In or out ya hear me
Haters (Haters) What you ain't heard the tank don't stop (We don't stop) Ain't nobody fuckin' with this (Scream nigga) No Limit No Limit (What)
Now how the fuck 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 Fuck fair and all peace We tried that shit Tryin' to hide you bitch and stay inside and shit But we kickin' down doors Spittin' rounds for Them fake motherfuckaz stop hatin' motherfuckaz Only thing you need hot is bullets and fuck you girl No Limit Soldiers comin' fuckin' up you world Ain't nobody fuckin' with it And you can trust that Niggas stoppin' the tank Look motherfuck that
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 bitch till I get my shit tight I'm tryin' to be the only nigga to ever get 6 mics I tell them slow down nigga y'all just sit tight It's all about triple platinum in this bitch 6 hits ain't right I see them niggas 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 niggas 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 fuck We bout to run 2000 So I'm like PLAYAS - get money And y'all HATERS - get's nothin'
