Tulkojums: Mr Serv-On. Tank Niggas.
, it's that nigga. Womp womp! Mr. Serv-On in this nigga. Womp womp! KLC on the beat. It's Mr. (womp) [Chorus] I'm a No Limit tank nigga, tank nigga (
Chorus: Fiend] What 'cha need, need We got it, got it [4Xs] [Mr. Serv-On] Ahh! Nigga you know what the fuck I came fo'! I'm wearin this fuckin' Tank
[Mr. Serv-On/(Big Moe)] (Serv, Serv, stop that nigga man.) What's wrong Moe. Nigga what you lookin for them big hoes? (Yeah I'm lookin for them big hoes
(Now I'm on my own) So don't you come knocking on my door Verse 3 : (Mr. Serv-On) Stay still, let me see the angle on that ass I'm whats happening
A-r fully automatic now whatch how act It's survival of the roughest nigga, toughest nigga When I'm drinkin happy, so they call mr. bucka nigga Ask my nigga
to do. But tru is the way of life nigga. This ain't no motherfucking fad. Mama mia, big ed, master p, c-murder, mister silkk the shocker. First family, mr. serv-on
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
niggas on the northside Show me love Show a nigga some love nigga Way over there on the eastside Show me love And all my niggas on the westside [Mr. Serv-On
can stop me, uncover my flow I'm unpredictable If you thinking the nigga done rolled with a other they'll take you Nigga you heard wrong, Prime Suspects, Mia X, Mr. Serv-on
like a man, I don't want you no more Chorus [mr. serv-on] Say boo, it ain't like you was with me when I was serving fiends So I don't owe you shit,
I thought I told ya We no limit soldiers I thought I told ya Mr. Serv On, Mia X, Klc Mo B. dick, Craig B, Hope nigga So, bitch, get ya mind right I
the boom, blam, bumble Full tank of petro, up the metro, I'm like federal Hoes wanna get sexual cause they see me on a pedestal Nibblin' on my jock,
talking, I don't say too much You niggas sayin' too much Mr 17.5 you niggas paying to much Dey say who dat? Nigga we dat Shawty Redd on the track Dey say who dat? Nigga
some tru niggas on the rise And we gonna ball till we fall Two shots to my dead niggas on the wall Captain of a bunch a ghetto millionaires on the rise
them niggas at? Where them niggas at? There them niggas go Uhh, fuck it, let's get 'em Where them niggas at? Where them niggas at? There them niggas
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
Round the corner with my mask on got my gloves on, ready to get my fucking blast on So when you see me, nigga bow down to this fucking tank You niggas
