No Limit Niggas Lyrics

No Limit Niggas lyrics

featuring C Murder Fiend

[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