[Master P]
  Oh yea
  It's Christmas time nigga
  Well muthafuckin Merry Christmas and New Years nigga (ha,ha)
  Yall didn't think we was gonna do it again
  Hah nigga what
    MP be my name
  From the ghetto to fame
  Got them MAKE 'EM SAY UGHHH (UGHHH)
  Got the world screaming my name
  From every soldier to soldierette
  From every killer to cadet
  Playa hatas get wet
  TRU niggas march playas step
    [Chorus]
  We No Limit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
  We No Limit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
  No,No Limit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
  We No Limit Soldiers
    [C-Murder]
  I'm a muthafucking No Limit Soldier
  It's a mystery (what)
  How us young black thugs made history
  We be some TRU niggas on the rise
  And we gonna ball till we fall
  Two shots to my dead niggas on the wall
  Captain of a bunch a ghetto millionaires on the rise
  And much respect like them muthafucking wise guys
  TRU tattooed on my back and arm hoe
  And represent the south 3rd Ward Calliope
    [Fiend]
  I dropped on the streets
  Like cocked 9's or spray painted stop signs
  Niggas gettin knock down
  Needles in white lines
  Second lines pity crimes
  Down to a gun call all from a phone call
  I done been through it all
  Well you forgot my name Fiend
  And I don't fuck around
  And soldiers show that there bowdy rowdy
  When I come around
  I'm Mr. Womp Womp
  The one tighter than some new J's
  Bout getting some to plays
  That get me funky for few days
    [Chorus]
  We No,No Limit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
  We No Limit Soldiers
    [Magic]
  Yall remember me I'm the one they call Mr. Magic
  Voted least to succeed but I'm back to let cha have it
  Now I'm moving on yall can't stop the tank I'm wit
  If you fuck wit me be guaranteed bitch that your head gonna split
  AHHHHH shit
  Who make yall scream the loudest
  Who dought it
  That Master P boys get rowdy rowdy and bout it bout it
  Respect the tank or get your ass rolled over
  By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th Ward bulldozer
    [Mr. Serv-On]
  You bet its me the only one to spell everything out
  The nigga to snatch your muthafucking neck
  If you ain't got no muthafucking respect
  The soldier that been holding back for years
  Cause niggas scared of my motherfucking bite
  P done let loosened up the straps, believe me nigga
  you ain't leaving this motherfucker til everybody fight
  Even if you don't want to
  I'ma hit you punch you kick you
  I'm the rowdiest motherfucker up in this bitch
  And I'll love to get witcha
  Fuck you I'm wearing these leather support across my chest
  So lower you tens if you don't respect
  You know I'm from the 3rd bitch
  You gone be a casualty
  bitch, I'ma soldier
    [Mia X]
  Roundin up my soldiers, scoopin up my warriors
  Mobbin with these No Limit TRU shotcallers, street brawlers
  All the nigga don't fuck around
  We ain't gonna tear your club up
  But we gonna shut the bitch down
  Lyrically I drown soldier hatas
  I'm the lady alligator
  Take you shake you and bake you
  Split your decision maker
  Wake up fire starters coming harder
  Than your father's fist
  Like he caught your mamma's lips around the neighbors dick
  It's the same bitch
  Y'all know how Mama Drama Mia X ho's
  You don't want no problems we soldiers
    [Chorus]
  We No Limit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
  We No Limit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
    [Big Ed]
  I hit you wit the - left, right , left
  Then a roundhouse kick
  Nigga make some room back up back up
  Bout to get right up in this bitch
  Big Ed the (Assassin) watch me get my (Blast On)
  Then I (Smash On) with my (Mask On)
  Full grown wit the brains blown
  From my infamous spit
  Then I fuck the shit out your old lady with my infamous dick
  Get 'em up hit 'em up
  My entourage in camouflage
  When you hear (Ooh Ooh Oh) get the fuck out of dodge
    [Silkk the Shocker]
  Mista!! N-O-L-I-M-I to the T
  Second in command
  When I get my demands
  The only person that can stop it is P
  No tattle tails so many bitches I had to kill
  Grabbed my steal soldiers from the heart
  No killa boy luck killa in my heart
  On the battlefield fuck yall what
  Coming through spitting
  Coming through hitting
  Yall niggas hit the gates
  Come through flipping
  Picture a nigga
  So now I'm coming to get you next
  Nigga trained for combat
  Bomb on contact we can play fair
  Yall been warned sorry ones yall can stay there
  You can tell we some soldiers (right, right, right)
  You can tell we some soldiers (when I say ahhh)
  Everybody starts to fight! Soldiers
    [Chorus]
  We NoLimit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
  We NoLimit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
  No,No-No Limit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
  We NoLimit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
    [Mystikal]
  Left right left right
  Muthafucker I been tight
  Running from the breath fire coming from my windpipe
  Bullet wounds pistol play muthafucking fist fight
  Hiding in the tent with a motherfuckin chim light
  There go the tank there come the round
  Throwing grenade get on the ground
  You might just get up without your head
  You looking for trouble and that's what you found
  Take a long time look around tryin to find
  These niggas ain't trying to respect our minds
  Shoot us, and stab us, and kick us, and cut us
  but can't fuck with us when we combine
  Get you everytime put your foot on the mine
  Flyin metal when it highly explode don't matter how you put it
  When you are telling a nigga bout me
  Let it be known I'm a motherfucking soldier!
    [Chorus]
  We No Limit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
  We No Limit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
  No No Limit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
  We No Limit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
  No No Limit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
  We No Limit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
  (Bitch get your mind right)
  No No Limit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya
  (Bitch get your mind right)
  We No Limit Soldiers
  I thought I told ya