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Tank
Tank


Background information
Birth name Durrell Babbs
Born January 1, 1976
Born place Milwaukee, Wisconsin, US
Origin Washington, DC, US
Genre(s) R&B
Pop
Hip-hop
Dance
Crunk
Reggae
Years active 1996—present
Label(s) Atlantic Records
Blackground Records
Associated acts Aaliyah
Ginuwine
TGT
Tyrese
The Underdogs
Website Website



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Tank Album


One Man (10/29/2002)
10/29/2002
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. . .


(Grap)
I am the one they call the G, the R, the A, the P and
I didn't write this, it's coming off the top of the dome
So what you wanna do and whatcha wanna go home
And tell your mama that I'm one wit all the mad drama
Yes I was causing the movies on 1 East 25th Street
I crossover, honey dips knew it was Harlem wheat
I was flowing on the place to be
Is being the capital rapper, the G-R-A-P
In the place to be wit my man Pete Rock and CL Smooth
Pass the bust a groove and the people begin to move
And get on the dancefloor
Got to move the funk you stinking little hores
And all the hoods and all the punks and all the suckers
Wit this shit I got stupid muthafukas
On my dick, what the fuk, I rock the mic so quick
Wit Adofo in the place to be
And my man Ross is right in back of me
Rob O, good to go
I've gots the F-L-O-W and that spells flow
Wit Chris Champ, oh what's up I'm bout to get amp
On top of the mic and I'm a set an exam -ple
Girls I pull, I got the honey dip, so what's up, my tank is full
Of sperm, I ready to bust a nut
What's up Pete Rock, come get on the cut
Rock to the beat, get wreck on the regular
Listen to me because I cause mass hysteria
Peace

. . .

One Man Intro

[No lyrics]

. . .


A walk in the park
Or late night TV
I'm a kind of simple man
I need you to understand

A car and a dog
An apartment uptown
I don't have much but me
But I'd give it all it we could be

Girl, I'm only one man
Doin' what I can
To give you everything you need
To be everything that I can be

I'm only one man
Doin' what I can (Mmm, mmm)
To give you everything you need
To be everything that I can be (Yeah)

A job and a dream (Whoa)
Keep me off the streets
But sometimes I wanna go
So I can buy you fancy clothes and feed you

I pray that some day
My dreams will come true
And the first thing that I'm gonna do
Is promise eternal love to you

Girl, I'm only one man
Doin' what I can (Mmm, mmm)
To give you everything you need
To be everything that I can be

I'm only one man
Doin' what I can
To give you everything you need
To be everything that I can be

I'mma just sing it (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
A second time (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
If you're mine (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
I'mma just take my time (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

So (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Oh (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

Girl, I'm only one man
Doin' what I can
To give you everything you need
To be everything that I can be

Girl, I'm only one man
Doin' what I can
To give you everything you need
To be everything that I can be

Girl, you know I'm only one man
Tryin' to do the best I can
Girl, you know I'm only one man
Tryin' to do the best I can

Girl, you know I'm only one man
Tryin' to do the best I can
Girl, you know I'm only one man

. . .


(repeating in background: "rock, the body body -- rock the body body")

[U-God]
Dino the dart specialist
Knahmean?
Golden Arms, yo
Meth-Tical, John John do your thing thing
What? Check it

The all eye seein, heavenly divine
The truth brings out, the temper in my spine
A Hill sound again, feelin symptoms that bit me
I feel for you victims, with everything up in me (uh-huh)
A head ringa, stuffed in sidewalls of frenzy
Back the fuck up, cause I'm stimmi off the Remi
A semi bloodshot eye, donkey dick of nuts
Every cut, I split and try and felt the guts (what?)
Nigga what, earthquakin speech, woofer hissin
The razor faced victims, WHEW, that's what kissed em
Appropriate precaution, surroundin, certain it curtains
I'm dumbfounded, I'm poundin, the pavement
for mental enslavement, I'm cravin, a misbehavin savior
America the grave for gun wavers (what?)
The wave runners, what the blood seed again
Make you wonder, about the thunder underneath the skin (hmm)
The sapphire rhymes slap fire out your minds
with right timin, bite with vampire rhymes

[Method Man]
Hmm, eye spy, with my crooked eye
Full metal street soldiers, born to die
Put em up yeah fuck yeah, when it's Hammertime
niggaz can't be touched here, the true and livin
Night vision unseen, like Jean
when I hack men The Unforgiven, left in prison
in the Wu-Tang dirty dungeon, now you succumbin
to my twelve part dirty dozens, flabbergasted
by tracks that be Tru Mastered, opposites attract
beef plus they ass backwards, stick yourself
til I'm felt, this ass whoopin, is bein dealt
Like hot beans-and-butter nigga, I got the belt
What the deal huh? Swing low, sweet chariot
I walk the Underground Railroad, with Harriett
Just a slave to the rhythm - victims I'm like alien
About to put that shit up in em, I Can't Live
Without My Radio, a 100 Miles and Runnin
T2 Judgment comin, nobody's safe
when I reminisce about Case, still hit the staircase
when the coppers give chase, I give em finger
The only hip-hop singer, to tell America
to kiss his Killer Bee stinger, nothin can save ya
from this major misbehavior, heavy hands
layin corners in the elevator, guard your grill

[Cappadonna]
I speculate, get my darts straight, don't exaggerate
Dictate, do it with the Papermate, set the plate
set the bait, checkmate, fuckin with cha mental state
Double take, meditate, earthquake, VGL contemplate
Big boys integrate; catch you at the sess skate
Army tank, high rank, got the bank
Got the shank talk the talk walk the walk from New York
to Up North to downstate to L.A., to all day
To cliches to instant replays, to all the DJ's
To BJ's in the PJ's, equality days
With money like legs I plant eggs, Pele roundhead
The dog bred, snakes runnin from red, catch dead
Raekwon is on, take your uniform, we perform
shit like gangs in Now Born, check for new Don
Fuck a Yukon, you been warned, we the realest
We never were conned, duffed out and knowledge born

("Rock, the body body - rock the body body") - repeat til fade

. . .


C'mon
WHOOOO

Ay u kno wat
This track obviously dont need no talkin on it, but I gotta do it
Big Tank. let yall know u kno wat I'm all about
When I take it to the flo'

[Verse 1:]
Is everybody ready
Now I dont mean to brag on mine
but I dont think you know wat you done this time (NO)
It's no games when I do my thang
I put it on you like whats my name, (whats my name)
You cant hang believe you cant, but you in tha right place if you came to get spanked
Let me brake you off (to tha trak from Big Tank)
No holdin back (cuz trust me ya'll can't)

[Hook:]
I'ma get down low (Best ya know and if)
You aint know (you're about to know and 1)
2-3-4 (moves or mo')
And get broke like you aint never been broke before
Now let's go (let's go)
You want it (you want it)
Then you better get ready cuz this what you gon' get
Anyway you want it
We can take it to the WINDOW to the WALL (or better yet)

[Chorus (2x):]
We can take it to the floor
Tell me wat you wanna do wit me
We can take it to the floor
Baby you dont wanna fool wit me

[Verse 2:]
Now I dont know who you think you are
But trust when I go, believe I go hard (so hard)
So strong baby all night long
I dont stop till the break of dawn (break of dawn)
See ma it's an all out war
I bet you leave here wit your back sore
Cuz I got wat you're lookin for
Have 'em comin back like GIMME SOME MORE

[Hook:]
I'ma get down Low (best ya know and if)
You aint know (you're about to know and 1)
2-3-4 (moves some more)
Get ya broke like u never been before
Let's go (lets go)
You want it(you want it)
Then u better get ready cuz this Wat u gonna get
Any way u want it
We can take it to the WINDOW to he WALL (or better yet)

[Chorus (2x):]
We can take it to the floor
Tell me wat u wanna do wit me
We can take it to the floor
Baby u dont wanna fool wit me

[Rap:]
Tip divin, so socializin
Temperatures risin we on the floor we grindin
Can u imagine if I put all my time in
Girl you'd be gon my love hit like a lineman
This aint no game ma and
I aint jus rhymin and I aint Millie Vanillie ain't up in her mind man.
Look I jus wanna get wit you
Jus woop in tha coupe wit you
I dont care what dese roosters do
??
Aint tha first dude tryin to floss all his loot
You been a bad girl I gotta spank ya
I had a good workout now I gotta thank ya
Yeah I told u to get grown wit it
Wit dat booty u shouldn't have left home wit it
Gon get it, gon get it, get it girl
Ima squirrel just tryin to get a nut go where, to tha FLO'!

[Chorus (4x)]

Get 'em Get em
Get O, get em
Get em O,
Get em O, get em

. . .


[C-Murder]
Say twins you know how we go do a fucking show
Get that bitch rowdy how crazy they be acting out there
Niggas can't control theirself be like uh
They call me C-Murder and I got TRU tagged on my motherfucking back
Ever since I started rapping all my real ass niggas come and follow my lead
Got my balls and my word nigga ask Young Bleed
We come do a show in your motherfucking city
They call me the baddest cause No Limit act shitty
Beats By The Pound make them ignant ass beats
When a nigga like me bring the shit to the streets
Because the ghetto is my home nigga I'm ghetto raised
I'm unpredictable ask the nigga with the braids
My motherfucking music be jumping out of record stores
Nigga where's your proof motherfucker check billboards
To all my tank dogs that's bout it
Then throw off your set and get this motherfucker rowdy
Chorus
We be No Limit niggas and we bout it
We come to a club and get the motherfucker rowdy x2
[Kane & Abel]
6 shots of hennesey I'm feeling right in this bitch
Hit the dash flow off Mike start a fight in this bitch
I got the crowd jumping gangstafied shit pumping
Tell that bitch and that hoe I'm trying to do something
I cracked the optimal open in the middle of the club
Don't give a fuck about the popos niggas smoke some bud
Let's go half on a 40 sack show me some love
I stucked a pistol in the club for them wannabe thugs
TRU niggas smoke dank all the way to the bank
All the hustlers picks the baddest so love to bank
Kane & Abel kick butt knuckle up don't give a fuck
We bout it and I'm gon' get this motherfucker rowdy
Chorus x2
[Fiend]
I was dropped from the clouds above given a gat and some slugs
Killing whatever bugs that ain't a soldier does
For the love of drugs half of my paper go to bud
Ebonic you speaking in the club uh nigga what
Everytime I buzz the tank does when I it
With the type of skills to knock a baller off his pivot
I admit it I'm one of the baddest that ever lived
You ain't seen nothing wait till I'm full of that shit
Take a pull of that shit
And you can meet the pieces
My ironic thesis first heard on a player's leases
Lyrical adhesives making these niggas meet Jesus
I guess we just got them to pieces like greases
To my tweakers it's a piece of dope you was needing
My vocals got wannabe slugs bleeding
It's believing get you tore up by my shotty
Fiendzotie forever bout it staying rowdy
Chorus x3
[C-Murder talking]
Yeah another example of that gangsta shit
C-Murder in this bitch Kane & Abel the F. I. Fiend
Shit just another motherfucking day another dollar
Get it right cause we bout it peace

. . .


[Master P--Talking]
Haha
Ungh! Once a-muthafuckin-gain, me an my nigga Silkk
We gon' show y'all how we mobb
No Limit for life, how we do this shit
West Coast style nigga, from down South, to the muthafuckin hills
Y'all niggas better recognize, y'all better fuckin recognize

[Master P]
I'm tru to da game, Masta P'll be da name
I'm in it for the money, fuck these bitches an the fame
Cuz when you broke bitches get ghost like sideways,
like gold daytons rollin up the highway
On my way to the town to take some cizash,
an if you shizort bitch you in the bizag
I got fifteen in the tank, on my way to Burbank
Fist stealin 5, ready till 5, blowin dank
An still tryin to make a dollar outta fifteen cents
Got the Cutlass full of coffee for no evidence
It's a drought but I got ice cream 16 five, everyday, all day
hit me on the door knob
Cuz we be ballin, bitch we be haulin,
got chickens up the highway from New Orleans
An y'all foo's can't stop the real deal,
an when you see the Tank fool you better guard yo' grill
Cuz No Limit in this to win this,
an got a million soldiers ready to handle business

[Chorus]
6 deep is how we mobb, an we tru (Ungh!)
but we'll kill if we have to

[Silkk the Shocker]
Been on the block in the Bay, nigga hop by the tre
Nigga stop at eight, early chop the cake, but not today
cock the K, cuz these busta ass niggas know we not to play
Say hello to the Richmond nigga, East Bay killa
Down South thrilla, quick to fill ya, wit more shells than the sea
More mail than the post office,
these lyrics an dope keep me stayin up like it was coffee
Now stop, pause, take a look
East Bay nigga crook, seven E deuce cut
Ready to buck on any nigga that steps up
I be the man, understand this, skanless niggas get fucked up
Number one on Billboard, bitch, y'all niggas still tryin to come up
Y'all niggas soup, I'm gumbo, ready to rumble, ready to tumble
Yo' girlfriend outta line, I'ma catch her like Columbo
Tongue twistin like an Uzi, y'all niggas can't do me
(Boo-yah, bad man)
Y'all watch too many fuckin movies

[Chorus]

. . .


Baby its been a while
Cuz I don't sleep around
I'm choosey bout who
I give my love to
Don't wanna disappoint ya
Cause i been sayin
how much I want you
but this first one might come real soon
OH I

(chorus)
I'm so close (I'm so close and I)
I can feel it (feel it, oh)
I'm so close (i'm so close)
I can feel it ( feel it ummm)

Started on the telephone
Promisin' all night long
Didn't know what I was
gettin myself into
Up and down
Back and Forth
Slow down to give me more
Tryin to fight it, but
I don't think its right to

(chorus)
I'm so close (ooh yeah)
I can feel it (said I can feel it baby ooohh)
I'm so close (oooh)
I can feel it (i can feel it, i can feel it baby)

Bodies touchin'
lips kissin'
Holdin tight
Sweat drippin'
I can feel you all over me
Heart racin'
Your ridin'
I'm cummin'
Can't fight it

(chorus)
I'm so close
I can feel it ( I can fight it, no)
I'm so close
I can feel it
(twice)

I'm close
I'm close
I'm close
(repeat 4x)

. . .


[VERSE 1]
Many nights I wondered why
You was just something in my life
Many days I stayed at home
Tired of life just need to be alone

[BRIDGE]
I can't see life without you and me
I can't see or be anything else
You're long gone when I need you here
And I can't blame nobody but myself

[CHORUS]
So I'm the reason why we apart
I'm the reason why you won't stay
I'm the cause of these broken hearts
I'm the reason why love I know is leaving my life

[VERSE 2]
Many night I followed you
Just to see if you were telling the truth
Many days I questioned you
I just didn't trust what you said you'll do

[BRIDGE]
I can't see life without you and me
I can't see or be anything else (oh yes)
You're long gone when I need you here
And I can't blame nobody but myself

[CHORUS]
So I'm the reason why we apart
I'm the reason why you won't stay
I'm the cause of these broken hearts
I'm the reason why love I know is leaving my life

So I'm the reason why we apart
I'm the reason why you won't stay (ohhh)
I'm the cause of these broken hearts
I'm the reason why

x5 I'm the reason why

. . .


(feat. Sparkle)

La-la-la-la-la (This is what it’s like every time)
La-la-la-la-la (Every time she calls me she sings)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (She sings this
little melody to, you know)
Doo doo doo doo (Let me know how she feels)
Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah... (Here’s what she tells me)

{Lovin’ you}
It’s like a dream to me, I thought you know
{Lovin’ you}
It’s like a fantasy I hope come true

{Lovin’ you}
‘Cause it’s the only thing I wanna do
{Lovin’ you}
It’s like this melody I wanna sing to you

La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la-la-la-la)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (Oh, yeah)
Doo doo doo doo
Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah... (Make me wanna sing)

La-la-la-la-la (Oh)
La-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la-la-la-la)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Doo doo doo doo doo (Ooh, ooh)
Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah... (Check this out, you know I
sang)

{Lovin’ you}
I never thought would take eagle from me
{Lovin’ you}
I shed a light on life I could never see, yeah

{Lovin’ you}
I swear I always will, I’ll always be
{Lovin’ you}
No matter what it brings I’ll always sing

La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la (No, no, no, no)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la-la)
Doo doo doo doo (Mmm, hey)
Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah... (Make me wanna sing)

La-la-la-la-la (Uh)
La-la-la-la-la (Oh, la-la-la-la-la)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Doo doo doo doo (Oh, yeah)
Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah... (Uh, uh)

{Lovin’ you}
Has been the very best part of my life
{Lovin’ you}
Is ‘bout the only thing that turned out right, oh

{Lovin’ you}
For the rest of my life I think I might
{Lovin’ you}
It feels so good, I wanna start tonight

La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la-la)
Doo doo doo doo (Yeah)
Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah... (Make me wanna sing)

La-la-la-la-la (No, no)
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la-la)
Doo doo doo doo doo (Ooh)
Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...

All I can think about is lovin’ you
Think about is lovin’ you
All I wanna do is lovin’ you
Oh, no, oh, yeah

I wanna think about is lovin’ you
Think about is lovin’ you
Wanna do is lovin’ you
Yeah, oh, Sparkle, just break it down

La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (If you got
somebody out there you love)
Doo doo doo doo (Or you love her right now, just sing
this melody to him)
Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah... (It goes, it goes)

La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Doo doo doo doo
Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...

La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Doo doo doo doo
Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...

. . .


(Chorus x2)
If you wanna dip with me, trip with me, get rich with me
Then you a world wide rider (rider)
You a world wide rider (rider)

[Warren G]
Another day on the grind, it ain't much to do
Fuck with some bitches, hit a couple switches
This nigga's talkin shit I had to bomb on him
Had to get checked, niggaz best respect
Everyday you see me on the paper chase
I'm G, Warren to the G you know me
Throw your hands high, where all my G's at?
They all comin, to where Warren G's at
I keep my game tight, money and money and mo money
And ain't a damn thing funny
How could I live like that, I just can
And when it comes to this game, I'm just too far advanced
I'll leave you waiting, homey whats crackulating
Is it cracking or not?
In the back of the lot?
But this is all I got, I thought it was known
Warren G, Neb Luv, K-Bar and its on

(Chorus x2 - K-Bar)
If you wanna dip with me, trip with me, get rich with me
Then you a world wide rider (rider)
You a world wide rider (rider)

[Neb Luv]
Ride with Nine Inch Nails last night and shit
I'm on some more rock'n'roll hip hop shit
Keepin it locked like my zip drive
We goin stay high
Out for the Motza, get you strung out like pasta
All into the roster lady, baby
I'll drive ya crazy, pull your car for the diamonds
I'm gettin shady, swayzie in the plush
Too quick to be touched, give you the head rush
To the front of the stage, like you bout to get paid
I'm lights, camera, watch you blow like grenades
I never serenade, I just party
Marinate, get your cash everybody
Come on and ride with me, dip with me
Get rich with me, sip some hennessey
If you's a, rider, a world wide, rider

(Chorus x2)
If you wanna dip with me, trip with me, get rich with me
Then you a world wide rider (rider)
You a world wide rider (rider)

[K-Bar]
Big bank tank little bank, nigga what you think
I'm a pass on this million dollar hustle you a fool now
Give me some portraits of some dead niggaz
Take two shots of the best made nigga
These niggaz, talkin too much, they flossin too much
Instead of makin they bucks, bank account runnin out of luck
Now you stuck, do deals fulfill your dreams make cream
Keep my pockets long like streams, no strings
Attached, attack any nigga plottin on my stack
Mo bounce to this, smoke an ounce to this
Make more gold than fish, one wish
Live on top of the world
And better livin for ghetto boys and girls
Peanuts is for the squirrels
Neb Luv, Warren G and me
Talkin bout thick wallets and livin lavishly
Mash on thee enemy

(Chorus x4)
If you wanna dip with me, trip with me, get rich with me
Then you a world wide rider (rider)
You a world wide rider (rider)

. . .


[Chorus]
Tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas

[C murder]
I won't limit the truth, I roll with killers and dealers
From the 504 we be some tank dogg niggas
50 dollars for show, so nigga respect my mind
Fit shot to the arm from a muthafuckin' tech 9
Kill kill, on a murder scene
Got niggas tweekin for my muthafuckin' shit like a dope fiend
I get a buzz when I dip blunts, and uhh
I make moves with that nigga with the gold fronts
1998 nigga tha tank dawgs rule, I pull a lick and get go
Cus I ain't got nothing to prove, fuck with camoflauged
She die, you gun' die tonight
If that bullet don't kill you, then you gon' bleed from a dog bite
My shit sellin' like dope, uncut like coke
Nigga fuck a drug, my studio like a crack house
No limit for life, TRU niggas stay cut
We be some tank dawgs, and we ain't runnin'

[Chorus]
Tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas

[Fiend]
Damn I wanted to live, was it ?way beyond? Be'em or live
Moma get a shirts on her kid, I wasnt supposed to see 1-6
Now a thug ?? All the niggas tha tank can't be with
The young killers and much skrilla is all I see with
I can't see not be'n equipped and camouflaged in my six
50 dollars on my ?story bit?, I worry, worry style bitch
Even though my hostile spit on his mossburg grip
Quote it I spoke tank dawgs make hustlers quick
Got the never to pull shit, disrespect usual niggas
TRU gang affiliated with two more niggas
When we score niggas never just marijuana
Rome by the home copiana from mama drama
Chase blood like a piranha, sleepy eyes from that ganja
Left your neighborhood burning in flames, just for a reminder
Kinda hostile in a war, that was segregated
Tank dawgs, and boss hogs, guess were I was initiated

[Chorus]
Tank dawgs
Be a tank dawgs, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas

[Mac]
Now everybody wanna be a tank dawg nigga, cus them tank dawg niggas get
paid
Don't nobody wanna be a tank dawg hater, cus them tank dawg haters get
sprayed
They call me Mr. Camouflaged, cus IM a samurai worrier
Call a coroner, dead bodies in my Nautica van
I lay back with the thirty gat in my hand
Cus he's dead, he's a man, only tank dawgs understand
I came up from the dust, never givin' a fuck
14 hollerin' third world, grabbin' my nuts
No limit soldier till I die, ain't no stoppin' me, ain't no droppin' me
That's the way it was, the way it got to be
Tank dawgs back up in 'emm with the soldier shit
(boom, boom) on the nigga when he dissin' the clique
I'm like Malcolm X, but with my hands on the tech
To the bitches IM in love with 'emm, to the niggas IM ?on crack?

[Chorus]
Tank dawgs
We dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas
Be a tank dawg, we dem tank dawg niggas

[Master P]
Ah ha ha ha
Yah muthafuckas
50 dollars
Mr. Camouflage
And Sleepy Eyed Jones, nigga
No Limit niggas
Turned tank dawg niggas
You heard me, ah ha ha

Tank dawgs

. . .


A young producer that needs no instruction on productions
jay frizzle breathe easy my nizzle
A young R/B singer slash swanger
it's got to be tisank pablieve it.

See I aint really tryna waste ya time
girl I just wanna talk with ya
get something on your mind
see i be mighty good to ya
the type that'll tuck you in that you can
depend that i'm that type of friend
you can call when the clock gets late
around seven or eight, nine or ten

Chorus:

Girl i wanna be that
player who gets that late night call
can't ya see that (girl what's up with you)
tryna, tryna find out just where ya be at
so I can come through and beat that
I wanna be the one you call
whenever your friend feel like she need that.

I'm the type of guy that understands the proper way to deal with ya
I feel like ya need a man now can I just be real with ya
I can't give the world to you
I can't even promise that I'm going be all the way true.
But you can call me girl around 11 or 12, 1 or 2

Repeat chorus.

Your a super fly girl I'm a super fly guy
no kay gator boots flying through the sky
two am I wanna fall through so we can lay it down
til the sky light blue I wanna do the damn thing girl
make the box spring sang girl so get of that lane.
me and Tank tryna run a little chew chew train.

Repeat chorus.
until fade

. . .

No, Why?

[No lyrics]

. . .


[Mac]
No Limit black sheep, played the back seat for months
Stayed away from the Tanqueray, bitches and blunts
Still Mac nigga, ain't nothin changed
Got the rings and the gold chains
Now bitches wanna know my whole name
I penetrate em, then I disintegrate em
I let the next nigga date em, cuz I don't hate em
I spit voodoo, to the most hard to get hoes
And at the end of the night, I rippin off clothes
You fuckin with the realest, from lyrical spillers
To killers and dealers and cap peelers, and street guerillas
From villians to chillers, we made millions
And paid killers to protect scrilla
So what the fuck you talk about winners?
You hear that word camouflage when you hear my name
I represent the shell shocked cuz it's in my veins
(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I took it in blood
Throw your hood up if you a thug
And all them niggas say

[Chorus - Mac]
(Woah!)
You see a soldier on the streets holler
(Woah!)
You hear them soldiers on them beats holler
(Woah!)
Every time them soldiers speak holler
(Woah!)

[Kane & Abel]
Load your weapons, grab your gats
We sprinkle daily verbs over tracks
Hit the chest like heart attacks
When my lyrical hammer cock back
And leave bullet holes in your Bourbons and 'Lacs
The only thing we give them hoes is a dick and a smack
Gangstafied Kane & Abel you know the camouflage assassin
Blastin and mashin, kidnappin and head bashin
Razor blade slashin, the endo blunt passin
For the cash and, woah it's bout to happen
What you want (?) ugly with that 223
Hit em up in 3-d, now it's banned from tv
Niggas playa hated, I sho hated
Spark the weed, cremated
See this game, we regulated

[Mr. Serv-On]
Nigga, you know me
The nigga that spell everything out? (Nah)
The nigga that'll run through your motherfuckin set and bang
your hoe motherfuckin out (Fuck yeah nigga)
The nigga that's catchin these niggas and beatin em down
Cuz they wearin Tanks, they don't know what the fuck it mean
Nigga, that's the fuck, that's about punchin your fuckin mouth
The nigga that'll tear the club up
Nigga, I don't give a fuck if you bangin or slangin
Nigga when I put this Tank up nigga you get rowdy as the fuck
But if you think I was gonna leave this motherfucker without
spellin a line
K-L you done lost your motherfuckin mind
Stop the track cuz these niggas don't know about my click black
I down with the M to the A to the C
It's the S to the E to the R to the V
Fuckin with the T to the A to the N to the K
And when I come through motherfucker and I raise my Tank up high
You best believe some a you coward motherfuckers gon die

[Chorus]

[Big Ed]
Nigga what I claim?
Nigga I claim TRU!
I hang with niggas that's killas with TRU tatoos
I got my name Big Ed from what I put between hips
I got my name Assassin from the way I empty out clips
Wear the No Limit soldier, thuggin at heart
Hittin niggas with throw aways when I toss em I break em apart
Niggas get your guns up if you rowdy
And when Assassin hit the stores, buy the album if you bout it
bout it

[Snoop Dogg]
Rowdy gangsta in this motherfucker, loco
So I can come through and keep it TRU and do what the fuck I
must
I bust, I keep it TRU from the 'ginnin
Snoop Dogg, the representer from Long Beach city
A TRU tank dog, bank y'all in y'all face
If y'all try to come close, y'all can't run this race
I place my self above the stack
With my homeboys Mac and sack you fact, we strap for strap
We got your back, don't even flip out or trip out
Or dip out, these niggas lookin at me strange
My game to maintain, I let it go, I sell it don't tell it
Y'all can't touch it motherfucker, or bail it, for real

[Mia X]
Biggest mama, drama two guns here I come
Put down for my last son, the camouflaged one
Mac the don, get your shine on cuz it's your time
And I'ma get my rhyme on and spit like nine
Cocked nine millimeters the ghetto diva
Mia X-rated, golden platinum plated
Face it, when they hear me on the K-L track
All them niggas grab they head and jump back
Hollin Woah cuz it's goin down like lips to dick
I'm so tight I make you bitches never wanna see the mic
And spit, the matter lesson rhymes next to mine
I'm mama superior, you hoes is fearin the
Lyrical warfare I exhale
Some fake bitches like you name is Mel
Battle anybody, hip hop or glock
On TRU I'ma close your shop, woah

. . .


So many times
Tell me your favorite and I'll tell you mine

Here we go, Here we go, Here we go, Here we go

Remember when we started having sex
Remember when I first got it wet
Call after call tryin to hook it up
Remember when we thought it was love
Fussin and fightin all of the time
Remember when I said it was mine
I can think of numerous times
On your couch, on your porch, takin my time

I want it like I'm fresh out of jail
I want it like I'm fresh out of jail

You always unlock myself
Oh you know you do me so well
Come before breakfast you know what I want
I like it from the back to the front
You never pulled no stunts
We might make love and then not speak for months

CHORUS:
There's so many times
So many times
We done hooked up, so many times
Tell me your favorite and I'll tell you mine

I want it like I'm fresh out of jail
I want it like I'm fresh out of jail

There's so many times
Tell me your favorite and I'll tell you mine

Remember when we went on the lake
You wasn't scared of the snakes
Out in the woods, nobody but us
There was no reason to rush
Down on the ground, dirt all around
I still remember the sounds
and everytime you wear your braids
I get flashbacks of the day at lake

I want it like I'm fresh out of jail
I want it like I'm fresh out of jail

Cool me down before I melt
You know how good that it felt
In the back of the truck at the mall
So many times I recall
But it I had to choose one
I would go with the day you almost had me sprung

CHORUS:
There's so many times
So many times
We done hooked up, so many times
Tell me your favorite and I'll tell you mine

I want it like I'm fresh out of jail
I want it like I'm fresh out of jail

There's so many times
Tell me your favorite and I'll tell you mine

Moan and Groan on the floor
Tossin, Turnin, and Pushin
To and to the flutish
Being wit you is a fetish
You think it'll stop girl forget it
Positions are invented
I can see us at a weddin
Speaking of you tryin to get it
We both are like magnets
because we're always attachin
Both of us gotta have it
Plus we keep each other laughin
You never can tell what'll happen
Always stickin and jabbin
All over scratchin and grabbin
I don't think I'll ever break this habit

CHORUS:
There's so many times
So many times
We done hooked up, so many times
Tell me your favorite and I'll tell you mine

I want it like I'm fresh out of jail
I want it like I'm fresh out of jail

There's so many times
Tell me your favorite and I'll tell you mine

. . .


I could be trippin
I could be slippin
but I think I'm in love
I could be wishin
I could be missin
all the things you remind me of
if I ever missed you
how can this been
never ever been this so far
I have never been open
you had me chokin
Then I'm open only style I know

bridge

don't let me down...cause I believe
I need you right now....need you and me
all that you are..you don t ever have to pray
can I let you know....ohh I'm gonna let you know

chorus

you make me wanna be a better man
be everything for you I know I can
for you won t change but you want me to
be a better man for you

vers 2

I wanna feel you
I mean the real you
the one you don t let no one see
I wanna know you
I wanna hold you
when your desperate and in need
I wanna be there
wanna really care
I wanna complete your life
I want it to stay
forever this way
cause it's so nice

1x bridge
1x chorus

I will I will I will I will
oh yeah oh yeah o yeah
you make me dig so deep
pull out the best in me
I never wanna leave cause you like me

1x chorus

. . .


Ooh oh yeah,
can I get something off my chest

Ooh Um hmm
Every now and then I think of all the times we shared
your the only one who lets me know you really care
I miss you more and more and day by day it's hard to see
just how you love me so and everything you gave to me

chorus:

I still believe, I believe in you and me
And that one day we will be together
and I know it sounds strange to you
but I never moved on cause my heart wouldn't let you go
until I let you know I still believe.

I can barely remember the time
the time we were caught in the rain
how you took my hand and you said I have things to say
It's the little things that makes me stronger everyday
I don't know if you hear me somewhere I hope your listening.

Repeat chorus:

Your the only one (be the only one)
who shined a light into my life.
Took me from where I was and
lead me toward what was right.

Repeat

Repeat chorus
until fade

. . .


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