Kane And Able F- C-murder Fiend No Limit Niggas Lyrics

No Limit Niggas Lyrics

[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