through i ain't trying to be a deadbeat dad i want my kids to have a better life than i had my cellular off, loosen more minutes over my limit had the
your motherfucking ice. (Get 'em up.) Raise your Rollies. (Put 'em up in the air.) Cause it ain't No motherfucking Limit. (Hum bro.) R&B mixed with motherfucking rap
pounds and chickens stuffed and coffee grounds in visions nigga chorus: x2 it dont get no gangsta than this f**kin with them gangstas i guarantee sh*t goin get real gangsta
nigga I feel you I feel you Let me talk to you about the all styles in Texas Now many seem to think cause you got that Texas style That's gonna limit
One hit away I'm here for a reason this was meant to be Most niggaz want titles and they, rap for fame I'm the Ghetto Bill gangsta, best hustling in the rap
got the north and the west, in my hand Ghetto Bill got them in his hand [Verse One] I'm a fool shorty, so watch me float I'm so gutta so gangsta and
in your door Takin all your dough and your gold and your cars 'cause big snoop Dogg, Aint no mother fucking rap star See ima gangsta(gangsta) and you
and I thank God that I finally made it Fated many niggas, just to get one mack Remember I'm that young nigga that put gangsta rap on the map He never
don't know nothing bout me You gon' find what you wasn't looking for Chorus Watch me or throw it off I ain't right Bitch I do something same rap game
I am the hardest Soldier in this war, this game we call rap Kick the door in with 10 straps, explosive habits Must I relate back to pimps, hustlers, gangstas
fedz if my regrets be real I cant explain why all my mother fuckin enimies is gettin killed We no limit soldiers I thought I told ya Make millions on rap
nigga in the movie Big ed pumpin lead till they dead I'm a gangsta gettin watched by the feds Bavgate gettin high till my last day No limit soldier till
V-90, Master P, Boz and Big Man My little homies posted up Some hang, hang and some slanging, others gang banging I'm trying to make it out the hood with this gangsta rap
get paid for every rhyme coming out my mouth And gangsta rap pays the bills so I represent it And who we be Some soldiers down that no limit My young
For your concern, you knew there want no gimmick When I got into some gangsta shit and told you want No Limit To the thangs I'm gon' do, now it's really
you bitches like pelicans Put a crack in yo exo-skeletan Shake this bitch like a bowl of gelatin we soldiers no limit soldiers ugh there ain't no limit
Mouth beat like this you know I score 16 tons like Earnie Ford Like pop like a mule, hit like a bat Nothin like listen to that gangsta rap I flow so
D.I.T.C. and X to the Z bringin' it live Get it crackin' to the third degree Xzibit breakin' niggas down like H.I.V. We bring rap to your city like