C-murder - Make Some Room lyrics

(Big Ed) Chorus n***a make some room, n***a back up, back up No limit soldiers bout to act up, act up x2 (Big Ed) Ha, Ha were my mother f**in soldiers, its time for war (attention) Salute your captin time to get even Fire in the hole take cover Got you punk a** n***a trippin fallin over each other Seen that 50 calibur spit that bits, unload, reload and extra an clip I thought i was watchin gymnastics the way i seen that hoe flip Its the A-S-S-A-S-S-I-N who am i (the a**a**in) Big Ed be puttin it down like dat get your gat A-R fully automatic now whatch how act It's survival of the roughest n***a, toughest n***a When im drinkin happy, so they call Mr. bucka n***a Ask my n***a Chris Artis he say No Limit n***as be the hardest ]From Coast to coast regardless Better then the last soldiers, throw yo nut, n***a what n***a what Chorus x2 (Mia X) N-O -L-I-M-I-T (Repeat) Bout it n***as from the streets (Repeat) TRU is what we claim (Repeat) We break that a** then we take names (Repeat) Sound off (Click Clack) Sound Off (rat tat tat tat) Break it on down (We ain't to be played with) sh**! startes better take heat Ya'll could f** around and get smoked like weed Bleed like a minstral, boy dont play no games We done give a f** about tha family's pain All the game is me find me in the N.O Told ya he's got no name once the 50 sprain Who ya kiddin 2, whatcha been through Ain't the issue, choppers hit you n***a soldiers tryin to spit you Rip you you to pieces leave you funky like feces Talkin ride ride know when you ain't tryin to see Tthese down south about more problems than a lil Watch out the bound n***a comin 4 your grill The real feels so they tryin our sh** Why the fakes hate because they can't relate Nut f** it we got duckets in the buckets for a rainy day And Momma Mia's verbil A-K gon spray 4 my Soldiers (Mac) n***a die die die in the swingin battlefield (field) You can k** me if you k** (k**) I got that horse shoe on my grill (grill) I'm a soldier (soldier )I never die (never die) When you No Limit n***as, we stay camoflage (camoflauge) Wooo! The full metal jacket that Mac it i pack it clickin clackin T start spittin, they start subtractin No retreat no surrender never take me alive Got the game in my vein and the k**er in my eye I'm shellshocked i ain't you clock spittin and ain't no bull sh**in Murda Murda that when yell before i serv ya A-S-S-A-S-S-I-N dont make me dig into the hearts of men Wooo! Chourus (C-Murder) Im a motha f**in no limit soldier till im dead and gone ya heard me and I ain't going never let a b**h n***a serv me b**h im bossalini that means I run all this sh** First leiutenant of a bunch of ignant n***as in my tru click Fo the fedz if my regrets be real I can't explain why all my mother f**in enimies is gettin k**ed We No Limit Soldiers I thought I told ya Make millions on rap my lyrics burn like dolja We breed fight machines military minded mother f**as With a past of sellin crack 2 some cluckers So make some room n***a, cause we combat ready So back up , back up, or you gon fell this meshedie We Soldiers (Snoop) Na,na.na.na.na.na Now i can lay play you or just spray you Buck you up or f** you up or just chill And i will on real n***a But id rather not speak on it cause i know n***as be litenin and twistin sh** My vision is to stomp on n***as like a marin core vet We ease your stress with 2 to your chest Mr gangsta ganasta how ya do dat I'm a tru tankdawg & all ya'll n***as already knew that I got 2 kids in the back seat of my tank And 4 rights on the front door And every state i go to hoes have to salute me Even though they know they n***as probably wanna shoot me But thats what big pokey & big V-90 there fo C-murder is fool and Big Ed you know hes got tools And Silkk got all the b**hes in high school Livin the life of a no limit soldier man that sh** is way too cool Now I Don't know what ya'll been told (I don't know what yall been told) But gangstas and soldiers boy they roll (Gangstas and soldiers boy they roll) Guns ammunission and plenty of weed (Guns ammunission and plenty of weed) And a couple bad b**hes oh yes indeed (Couple bad b**hes oh yes indeed) Sound off 1-2 Sound off DPG N-O L-I-M-I-T