Silkk the Shocker, Mystikal, Fiend - No Limit lyrics

N-O-L-IM-I T

(What kind of ride you got
From all that hard workin, boy)
Range Rovers, Lex Rollers
Benz, Lexus, Jeeps, jags
(What's the type of bitch niggas
No Limit don't fuck with)
Fake, snitch, jive hatter
Punk, sucka, busta, coward
(What kind of niggas you love
To make your money with)
Thugs, Gs, ridas, soldier
Ballers, playas, hustlers, money makers
(And what's that feddy
What's that name for that feddy)
Scratch, scrilla, mulla, doe
Paper, duckets, cheese, green
(Now Silkk bust that made man shit)
Ah-h-hhhhhh yo, yo
I come into the room like I was high on dope
Shit's Bitter rhymes out till my mutha
Fucka's call time out (time out)
I'm a tank dog plus I bank yall
Plus I outrank yall like I can't ball
What the fuck yall niggas thank dog
I ain't sure I can't fall, nigga
Bodies full of tatoos, break all the rules
Too much to lose, I can't fall
So nigga how u want me to do it
Mean how ya want me to rap
Want it fast flow, ROWDY, or laid back (shit)
So is that all you sayin nigga sayin
Play back, can't beleive you'd say that
Been doin this from way back
Just 12 missions with 4 tracks
You know that i been with the in crowd
Business style, been while
Shit fuck the dumby, fuck the money
My earrings cost ten thou
The taller i get the moment I get, in fact
If I grow 7 feet
Shit I could retire from rap
So when I go on, hardcore never go soft
Shit i'ma throw the fuck off
Somebody call me a shrink, don't even blink
I don't think djuo wanna fuck with me
Like that cuz I'll beet ya ass so bad boy
Won't even think bout fightin back
I'll put one in your chest, done it for less
I want the cash, none with mental stress
Don't feel love
Kept my heart up under my vest
If not the coldest, atleast one of the best
(huh bro) i say thangs people scared say
Dj scared to play
But, I'm Silkk the Shocker
Get my doe from underground
Add it to my scale it's another pound
Here's to all yall questions
So many gots to wonder now
Rumors get me kinda mad mystikal:
Yall done done it now

Silkk: I'm Silkk the Shocker, down and dirty
You mutha fuckin heard me?
If rap was a sport
When i'm done your gonna have
Ta retire my jersee
1, yea that's me Silkk the, Shocker

Mystikal: Yo Silkk
How many shots it going to down 8 niggas

Silkk: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8

Mystikal: That's it?

Silkk: Maybe not

Mystikal: How many niggas gonna b left
After you do that

Silkk: 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 (I mean) None
Mystikal: Tell them niggas how much
Money you working with

Silkk: M-IL-L-IO-N-S

Mystikal:
Yo, nigga, where we takin this shit to

Silkk: East coast, West coast, North, South
Mid-west there you have it, fuck it
Ahh, ha ha, fuck first I'm looking at
I look at your strange ass bitch