Where they at over there right che there they go where they at over there right che there they go where the lil soldiers at over there right che there they go where they at over there right che where the lil soldiers at over there right che there they go where they at over there right che where the lil soldiers at over there right che there they go where they at over there right che I'm the I in the alphabet illin' on track I'm the t in too coo chillen like that I'm the gravey on your mash potatoes think that you beat Like you piggy bank with penny's when you broke on the streets I'm that class in school you always go to Like your favorite character when you watch cartoon I'm that cat in the third grade talking to babes I'm that last little day that you here to save Know tell me what you saw you don't never wanna miss I'm that rap that you spit when you talking to chicks I'm your favorite little snack after takin' a nap The qualifed eight year old with the dangerous raps Chorus We the s up in serious real with this We the knuckles pointin' out when you ball your fist We the crackles on bricks that be hurtin you feet We the Lil' Soldiers doin' it down with Master P We the Para from the Paradice put on the map We the best that ever done it hot boys on wax We the A on you paper when you getting that grade We the uuff in that tank when they hitten the bay We the speed when you gotta catch the ice cream truck We that block that you live on always ruff We the key for the handcuffs breakin the lock Wearin tanks on our necks cause we can't be stopped Chorus I'm the rope in the gym you wanna climb up on I'm the rhyme you always singin now you call me the bomb I'm the F in the place all up in you face I'm the chimble in bass equalizin your tape I'm the c.d. in the store that you bout' to go get Like a real low price for a nice outfit Like the X-Mas eve night see open you eyes Like a juicy cheeseburger with fresh out fries I'm the lunch ticket card with now unto guard The youngest rippen mikes now holdin it down Like a nice piece of candy when you go out of town We the punches in the round with Beats By the Pound I'm the Lil' Soldier blackin' on every song I'm the one in the twist in my hair bird born I'm the swing in the park when you come with you pops I'm Freequan the Bomb my whole album is hot Chorus Yo Lil' Soldiers Master P Snoop Dogg The Fam everybody we just kickin rhymes for yall The kids the moms the dads all of yall Aunts uncles all of yall We representing the No Limit Tank My brother Freequan he here right now Kickin rhymes with me you understand I'm a No Limit Soldier yall Understand me you don't know tanks like that We throw 'em up we throw the tanks up We No Limit and it ain't any kind tank up in here