Today, I'd like to welcome you soldiers to this no -limit world, a world where we've been

prejudged, harassed, and even incarcerated for maiming and chasing the finer things.

Even though we legit ghetto millionaires, society's still trying to cage us in.

But today, today I say fuck the world, because we make Silk the Shocker, C -Murda, and Master P maiming.

We can't stop till the tank's on the wall, cause we maiming, and we gon' ball till we fall.

We can't stop till the tank's on the wall, cause we maiming, and we gon' ball till we fall.

I got a poem for the weak, meet me up the street, see mama gotta eat, how much for a key?

See my veins from ghetto blood, when my homies showed me love, when hot boy went down the street.

It was tanks and hubs, and they got to hustle no more, easy come, easy go.

No limit should be patterned before this shit hit the store.

All my cousins should get his mind right, and Trey Ham love the limelight.

Big Bob's pushing times right, and y 'all haters, y 'all don't wanna fight.

We can't stop till the tank's on the wall, cause we maiming, and we gon' ball till we fall.

We can't stop till the tank's on the wall, cause we maiming, and we gon' ball till we fall.

I visualize getting shot by the bullets of my enemies, rest in peace to all my fallen homies.

Young soldiers turn victim at the full moon, I still shiver when I glance at my war wounds.

Hear my gestures and facial expressions, so many mothers shared tears, I guess they learned their lesson.

True, make the world go round, the world ain't never been the same since the last time.

Put it down, T -R -U -M -O -B, till the day we die, we represent the inner city, the dark side.

We maiming, made from the realest, starts with the game, from my veins straight to the heart.

We can't stop till the tank's on the wall, cause we maiming, and we gon' ball till we fall.

Maiming, y 'all motherfuckers know me, it's like the world is mine, living in it, y 'all know me.

Cause I see death before I see life, left before I see right.

Death for a price, body shot and left for the bike.

My only advice is I'm a thug, and I ride with a bunch of killers.

So you don't wanna test my tank dog, you don't wanna test me.

It's like I beef with the cops, sleep with a Glock, one eye open paranoid.

It's like I sleep and watch, and it ain't my fault.

If we had to take it to war, it might not be that serious, but you X'd on, if I take it to heart.

We can't stop till the tank's hit the wall, cause we maiming, and we gon' ball till we fall.

We can't stop till the tank's hit the wall, cause we maiming, and we gon' ball till we fall.

keep your eyes open think with your mind and not your soul