Soldiers
  Be all you can be
  This No Limit shit tho...
  We in this for life
  This not just a job baby
  This an adventure, ya heard me?
    [Chorus:]
  Now if you real, keep it real
  But if you fake, then you phony
  Nigga
  Go join the navy,
  You can't fuck with this army
    [Master P]
  I gave a couple niggaz some tanks and I want 'em back
  Nigga sent me some beats...But I don't want that
  In '89 I had a Benz, you ain't had a buck
  I bought your only fuckin house, and your first fuckin truck
  You pawn your rolley boy?
  Oh...you doin' bad?
  Stop trickin' to them hoes, and you wouldn't be on your ass
  Now when times got hard
  You ran your mouth like a bitch
  Sold your soul to the devil, when you ran with other cliques
  You ain't no soldier boy
  Take that tat off your stomach
  Nigga talkin' bout he love me
  But bitch you love my money
  Now if greed come between me and my niggaz
  May god bless his soul
  And I hope he forgive me
    [Chorus]
    [Silkk The Shocker]
  These fake niggaz gon' fall off
  We gonna be around for a minute
  Thats why niggaz, shoot shots and run
  We stick around and finish
  Now...see me dogg?
  I'm around to win it
  And I don't fuck around with you niggaz
  Stop step the fuck away from around my Bentley
  I'm bought to blow off these fake niggaz head
  Sayin' "whats wrong with Slim?"
  Them niggaz fake P
  That's why theres no fuckin' songs with them
  We put our money together
  Just like we started with crack
  We let a couple niggaz shine
  We bought to take it back
  You know its mic's now nigga
  We started with gats
  Let a nigga play me on the streets
  So dogg, I ain't gonna start with this rap
  Gonna let them fake niggaz go
  Thats how we gonna settle down
  If we hustle we stil be rich bitch...if we never rap
    [Chorus]
    [P talking till the end of the song]