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Big Ed - Make Some Room Lyrics

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  • (big ed)
  • Chorus
  • Nigga make some room, nigga back up, back up
  • No limit soldiers bout to act up, act up x2
  • (big ed)
  • Ha, ha were my mother *****in soldiers, its time for war (attention)
  • Salute your captin time to get even
  • Fire in the hole take cover
  • Got you punk ass nigga 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 assassin)
  • Big ed be puttin it down like dat get your gat
  • A-r fully automatic now whatch how act
  • Its survival of the roughest nigga, toughest nigga
  • When Im drinkin happy, so they call mr. bucka nigga
  • Ask my nigga chris artis he say no limit niggaz be the hardest
  • >from coast to coast regardless
  • Better then the last soldiers, throw yo nut, nigga what nigga what
  • Chorus x2
  • (mia x)
  • N-o -l-i-m-i-t (repeat)
  • Bout it niggaz from the streets (repeat)
  • Tru is what we claim (repeat)
  • We break that ass then we take names (repeat)
  • Sound off (click clack)
  • Sound off (rat tat tat tat)
  • Break it on down (we aint to be played with)
  • Shit! startes better take heat
  • Yall could ***** around and get smoked like weed
  • Bleed like a minstral, boy dont play no games
  • We done give a ***** about tha familys pain
  • All the game is me find me in the n.o.
  • Told ya hes got no name once the 50 sprain
  • Who ya kiddin 2, whatcha been through
  • Aint the issue, choppers hit you
  • Nigga soldiers tryin to spit you
  • Rip you you to pieces leave you funky like feces
  • Talkin ride ride know when you aint tryin to see
  • Tthese down south about more problems than a lil
  • Watch out the bound nigga comin 4 your grill
  • The real feels so they tryin our shit
  • Why the fakes hate because they cant relate
  • Nut ***** it we got duckets in the buckets for a rainy day
  • And momma mias verbil a-k gon spray 4 my soldiers
  • (mac)
  • Nigga die die die in the swingin battlefield (field)
  • You can kill me if you kill (kill)
  • I got that horse shoe on my grill (grill)
  • Im a soldier (soldier )i never die (never die)
  • When you no limit niggaz, 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 killer in my eye
  • Im shellshocked I aint you clock spittin and aint no bull shitin 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 *****in no limit soldier till Im dead and gone ya heard me and
  • I aint going never let a ***** nigga serv me
  • ***** Im bossalini that means I run all this shit
  • First leiutenant of a bunch of ignant niggaz in my tru click
  • Fo the fedz if my regrets be real
  • I cant explain why all my mother *****in enimies is gettin killed
  • 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 *****as
  • With a past of sellin crack 2 some cluckers
  • So make some room nigga, 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 ***** you up or just chill
  • And I will on real nigga
  • But Id rather not speak on it cause I know niggaz be litenin and twistin
  • Shit
  • My vision is to stomp on niggaz like a marin core vet
  • We ease your stress with 2 to your chest
  • Mr gangsta ganasta how ya do dat
  • Im a tru tankdawg & all yall niggaz 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 niggaz 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 *****es in high school
  • Livin the life of a no limit soldier man that shit is way too cool now i
  • Dont know what yall been told
  • (I dont 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 *****es oh yes indeed
  • (couple bad *****es oh yes indeed)
  • Sound off 1-2 sound off dpg
  • N-o l-i-m-i-t

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