Lyrics:
monster and take a niggas cookies
No limit boyz rowdy and we don't give a fuck
See-Murder in dis bitch throw yo' fuckin' hoods up
Who them boyz? Fuck them
Yo baby, come close to me
もう no limit ってこと確認
夜通し繰り返し 飲み干し
そう follow me
噂の Champagne Boyz
イキがるだけじゃねぇ Champagne Boyz
Haters, make some
Chorus
[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah that shit funky dog
That's what I'm talkin bout
My nigga T-Bo, Dirty South all up in this bitch
(We No Limit Soldiers, we No
Limit, 150
NLMB, that's No Limit Muskegon Boys
Never Leave My Brothers
For real (shoutout Drench)
I'm still with killers
We still the realest
They
Candy apple (oh, oh)
Ghetto super model (come on)
Come on, come on (No Limit)
With the brown eyes (we in it)
The green eye and the cat eye (can't
and shit
I don't got no friends
I be schemin' and shit pull up to my show
A bunch of demons and shit
This bitch act like she ain't fuckin'
Just be teasin'
whipping
Off the drugs paranoid yeah I dare a nigga
I sat both of my bitches down like you gon share a nigga
Im from Muskegon that shit you talking dont
shit, there's no gimmiks,
Suave House, an the 504 Boyz courtesy of No Limit, hit em up.
Verse 2-(Buk)
Get down, feel the ground, shake 'em up,
national,
Soulja no limit but I'm not talking bout Master P
I'm in my tour bus a lot and groupies in back of me
Every boy'll shoot interview, video, shoot
shit, there's no gimmiks,
Suave House, an the 504 Boyz courtesy of No Limit, hit em up.
Verse 2-(Buk)
Get down, feel the ground, shake 'em up,
the gat
See that nigga in the black he got the sack
See don't fuck with them niggas when they on they shit
And don't fuck with them niggas in the No-Limit
Groove so wie ET
Chille mit den Bru´s da kommt Flyti
Manchmal greif ich nach den Sternen bloß um zu merken
(Sk sk sky is no limit)
Das ich gar nicht mehr
he caught them hollows
Like them G.T. bitches, them Saint T. bitches, them No Limit bitches
Them boss bitches who 'bout they riches, and it ain't no
he caught them hollows
Like them G.T. bitches, them Saint T. bitches, them No Limit bitches
Them boss bitches who 'bout they riches, and it ain't no
thick
Nigga No Limit is the shit
My grandma awlays told me I'd be famous
But she never told that i would hool up with these gangstas
Body bangers
ready baby) Ya heard me
(Yeah, OGs) We gonna show them how Gs do it
(Rag Top and No Limit) How playas do it
(Pop that shit P)
[verse 1: Master P]
I
featuring Snoop Dogg
(Snoop Talkin)
Yeah
a lot of people always ask me ...
Snoop Dogg ... What it feel like being on No Limit
apparences
Grrr you get it
Tu fais pas l'poids
Mais j'sais que t'es une balance
Brrr don't worry
No play me no play me
Let me show you let show you
No limit no
[chorus]
Rich boyz on the block girls holla back
The New No Limit dirty south yea we runnin that
[3x]
[verse 1]
Its time to listen to the best
I
LAX just for the checks you dig?
Fuck your Turf, cinco boyz it's a treat you dig?
Benji stepping, ain't no capping cause thats facts you dig?
Pull up
youngsters, they forget where they came from
If it wasn't, labels like Rap-A-Lot, there wouldn't be no, No Limit
And then No Limit opened the doors for the rest
shit, there's no gimmiks,
Suave House, an the 504 Boyz courtesy of No Limit, hit em up.
Verse 2-(Buk)
Get down, feel the ground, shake 'em up,
Romeo]
You need a shawty with some ends?
[Trina]
That's Kool
[Lil' Romeo]
Baby hummer, baby benz
[Trina]
That's kool
[Lil' Romeo]
No Limit gear for
Westcoast Badd Boyz some more No Limit dope
Chorus
[Master P]
Now we creepin' from the Westcoast of California
To Washington, Texas, Louisiana, Arizona,
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