Ain't Nut'in Personal

Kill kill kill

How many killas you got on your mother *****in pay roll n***a

Snoop dogg c murder and silkk the shocker

No limit

Biatch

N***a n***a I'ma rida

Ride with gs

And ship keys over seas by the threes

Keep an eye on my enemies

Snoop and silkk

In da back of the lac

With that ak

In da blue tint with a infer red

Mother *****er gonna die tonight

That's why I smoke w**d get high tonight

Cuz I'ma no limit soldier

With tru datted in blood

I went to jail for years for movin burnin da d**gs

Murda murda kill kill

If you put me in danger

I ain't trippin noo

No limit n***az no strangers

I'ma tank representer till I'm history

Making playa hatas into a mother *****ing memory

So throwem up if you a soldier

And snoop dogg pass tha mother *****ing dolja

I know you mother *****ing feel me

C murder ain't gonna die till a *****n***a kill me

Kill kill kill

Murda murda murda

Ain't nutin personal tru

See its all about respect

Kill kill kill

Murda murda murda

I'm never got slippin

Keep my heat on the dash

Now how many n***az you know that can *****around

And die and come back

They get hooked up with the number one rap label

And rap like that

S**t I can't be duplicated

But I'm highly playa hated

And I been reinstated

And I thank God that I finally made it

Fated many n***as just to get one back

Remember I'm that young n***a

That put gangsta rap on the map

Never craps only five duices

Mix that moet white star with them orange juices

I hang out with real n***as

Like silkk and c murder

Tru n***as do n***as

Like you n***as

Ghetto a*s lower class

Never hesitate to blast

And I'm so serious about my hustlin

Gots to have my cash

Can you imagin if I was broke

S**t I wouldn't be bustin no raps

Id have my strap running up in your door

Takin all your dough and your gold and your cars

Cuz big snoop dogg ain't no mother *****ing rap star

See I'ma gangsta

Gangsta

And you a notch

You a notch

And you a sucka

*****a*s n***a

And I rock

I'm draped in my army fatigue

Blowing on green trees

In the navigator and keep the heat for them playa hatas

Now look at murda murda murda

And this kill kill kill

This s**ts real

Stay strapped and capped to get pealed

And mama always told me

If you ain't down to ride with god

Down to die with god

You ain't no mother *****ing soldier

No limit datted on my back and my stomach

Cuz I'ma mother *****ing fool

Uhhh show me love

Cuz when I make music with thugs I make moves

Well I'm coming out hard

I was coming out large

Seen this guy named van

I bring the pain

Look everybody coming out stars

See now me c and snoop in da coupe

In da house thinking about loop

I told n***as

Rap s**t isnt bad I blastem so I askem I shoot

Just a young n***a bout raising hell and makin mail

If you a trip

I told you I was making this s**t on bail

That's cool

Back up n***a can't flame that s**t like d**gs

And see I'ma n***a I'm gonna hang like a n***a

Bang that s**t like it was crips and bloods

Now deal w**d n***a

Strapped up in my fatigue

Can't hold me down

Don't even trip my n***a snoop

If you a soldier now

Do what ya think *****

For this tank *****

I stay quick and work

And I got no limit scattered on my *****ing forehead

That's why I do so much dirt