Soldier rag on my eye, soldier fit on my frame
I scream, 'Whoa', when I come through makin' that MAC-11 sang
If I'm dyin' bad, don't tell my folks, I wasn't no joke when I blasted
Wrap me up in camoflauge, and put that tank on my casket

That ***** was hip hop, that ***** was gangsta
That ***** was tall, that ***** was slim
That ***** was shell shocked
You wouldn't want ***k with him

I hung with killas, I hung with soldiers
I hung with Gs, I hung with thugs
I hung with them *****s
Who probably wanted to murda me

***kas, I cross my heart and pull the trigger
Dear God if I die, let me see the eyes of my killa
So I can haunt that *****, poppa shot me through the rubber
He knew that I would be a young bad mutha***ka, when I

Murda, murda, murda, murda
Kill, kill, kill, kill
****'s real, ****'s real
On the battlefield, on the battlefield

Murda, murda, murda, murda
Kill, kill, kill, kill
****'s real, ****'s real
On the battlefield, on the battlefield

I said, I'm sick and tired of tellin' you *****s
I'm not that ***** to play with
They thinkin' that they can tell me whatever they want
And I ain't gon say ****

I guess I'm supposed to be lettin' you call me *****es
And hoes to my face
Just look at ya, let ya ***k over me, ignore ya
Then go by my way

Cut it out, stop that, unless ya got that feelin'
However, wherever, whenever ya ready, I'm that *****
You said, '***k No Limit', then the next thing you heard was 'Ow'
That was me whippin' the ***k out that ***** in the Waffle House

Look at you now, I'm warnin' you *****
Wherever you ***k up right there
I'm shuttin' you down, I'm tellin' you
If we don't know you don't come round that tank

Or No Limit gon clown, I ***k over yo *** balls as big as Godzilla
Here lizard, lizard, lizard, I'm comin' to get ya
When I catch ya, you can betcha, blood gon spill
murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill

Murda, murda, murda, murda
Kill, kill, kill, kill
****'s real, ****'s real
On the battlefield, on the battlefield

Murda, murda, murda, murda
Kill, kill, kill, kill
****'s real, ****'s real
On the battlefield, on the battlefield

I was born a soldier, mama will tell ya I never was fake, I was real
I'm camouflaged and never die, it been that way since I was l'il
murda, murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, it's real
You cross me wrong, don't think I forgot ya, just waitin' on you to chill

You started beef with the ******in, when you see me you gotta be blastin'
Ain't no love for the other side, 'cause I get all up in the *** and
Operation uptown, ghetto *****s shell shocked
Camoflauged down, soldier rebound, straight off the block, what?