Lyrics:
[Featuring Master P]
Master P:
Yo see
I'd like to mourn the dead (Kevin Miller)
And acknowledge the livin'
Know like they say
You can
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
And now I race with no limit
Waited for the day that I could finally say I'm winning
But that day right now lil bitch I did it
It's the big brodie
you fuckin' with? I, I, I (fuckin' with) I
Leavin' nothin' but carnage
So many wanna be killas and hit the milla but they harmless
With it, I stay
that's no option, all the haters filled with toxin'
Walk right through the center of the crowd and pistols get ta flossin'
Causing problem, dodging
featuring Sadat X
[Kool] Yo Sadat whassup?
[S.X.] Yo I'm right here
[Kool] I got these two girls
They ready to roll up
featuring Juvenile
(B.G.)
Ohh man, you fuck that girl friend
Verse 1: (Juvenile)
Girl look at you, with you big fine A$$
featuring see-Murder, Mia X, Mac and Snoop Dogg
(Big Ed)
Chorus
Nigga make some room, nigga back up, back up
No limit soldiers
the motherfucking police!
They don't want peace, they want a nigga deceased
So he'll cease to be a problem, and by the way they perform
It seems the Klan gave
featuring K Dee and K.B.
Devin:
Uh rollin' car not stolen
Probably never will be it's much too old and
Smokin' weed feelin'
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
Watch me
Ain't no question, i'm suffering a bad case
Of lyrical congestion
Not the one for testing
Come mess with and end up
With your chest split
religion
But walk a little different
Im not gone be immune to the
Problems that I'm given
But God is in the middle
Of all of what I'm spitting
Provocative,
(featuring Busta Rhymes)
[Intro: sample from Scarface]
You got to be kiddin', five hundred?
Who you think we are, baggage handlers?
The goin' rate
Vicky lingerie
Candles lit, rose petals on the bed
Blazing hella weed
Concentrating on what's next, be next
Bet you by the dollar
Make you
give a fuck
But you don't want no problem (problem, hoo!)
But you don't want no problem (problem, hoo!)
But you don't want no problem with me
BME we be
by
Blessed up and I keep it humble fly
Pay close attention I be catching all the signs, unh
God Bless
Speaking Big Business
Speaking Big Business
money don't play no time
Yo hoe big fine, torture line
Them niggas don't trip they respect yo mind
Excute us to see ya, follow the leader
Man i couldn’t even think straight
Henny no chase know i had to get my drink straight
In my pocket that’s a big face
So i got the sig incase for
featuring Mac Pheno
Chorus: Master P (repeat 4X)
No Limit is the army and we the soilders
It's an uptown thing boy I thought I
Vicky lingerie
Candles lit, rose petals on the bed
Blazing hella weed
Concentrating on what's next, be next
Bet you by the dollar
Make you
featuring Mystikal
It goes on and on
{Mystikal:}
So that's how it's goin down, my nigga?
{Big Mike:}
Yeah, it's happenin
problems?
Why do it seem?
Seems like the problems comin' in by the dozen
Green lights, I'm in my bag, just swing the BIN and jump out buzzin'
Stop by
give a fuck
But you don't want no problem (problem, hoo!)
But you don't want no problem (problem, hoo!)
But you don't want no problem with me
BME we be
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