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bzzy - no limit lyrics

(intro)
(master p talks)
no limit is looking to going to another level, and i know there is another level from where we at
you know, its constantly everyday i get up im thinking what can i do?

(verse 1:bizzy crook)
boy from the south
up top
i will never drop
‘less im in a f–king drop-top
you was never hot!
i got clout
bout to blow
word is out
drug dealers wanna clean they money out
purple sprite, every night
girls kissing girls, they ain’t even dike
that ain’t even right
she could f–k tank she ain’t even mine
i don’t even mind what its hitting fo’
im just focused on the reason that she stripping for
dade county we in this h-e and im in this cake like my birthday
new york thats my second home, and i got that off my first tape
f—ed her once and that h-e loved it
she flew out on her own budget
told yall ni—s im self made, and they hands out like i owe something
i made it on my own so you know
100k ‘fo i was on so you know
b–ches coming through when they clock out, what is that about?
i just always knew i’d be the man and never had a doubt
i’ve become a hypocrite, my dawg smoke i told em quit
as i sip this double cup like ain’t this sh-t supposed to be pink?
f–k it hit take one when its late
just to spend all my cash on this same girl who probably making more than i make

(hook)
i don’t see no limit
never give me no limit
see me come through in that old school off white lexus you think its master p up in it
bumping no limit

i don’t need no limit
n—a i don’t need no limit
b—h said i spent too much just to f–k
and i cussed her a– out like i don’t need no limits

(master p talking)
im just talking about what i see
i mean look around.. look.. look what you see?
you tell me what you see

(verse 2: bizzy crook)
we don’t need no limit
feel like 97 no limit
lani got a ghost, then he went and got the range, god d-mn, so that ni–a don’t see no limit
get that bread, good luck get that bread
dans getting watched by the feds
still that motherf–er made 100 racks, f–k that like i ain’t just said what i said
“f–k that”
h e don’t see no limits, ag don’t see no limits
i ain’t gon lie ni–a got two hundred fifty b—hes
and they even badder than they look in pictures
i ain’t never lie bout to run the game just forgive us
i remember when they never pick us n
never showed love can’t wait next summer old hummer and i come around like f–k yall ni–as
just like master p, like im master p
gold grill like im master p
and im in ya girl like im master key and this watch cost me like half a key
i get ludacris when i dtp like sweetheart please please tell ya boyfriend not to be mad at me

(hook)
i don’t see no limit
never give me no limit
see me come through in that old school off white lexus you think its master p up in it
bumping no limit

i don’t need no limit
ni–a i don’t need no limit
b–ch said i spent too much just to f–k
and i cussed her a– out like i don’t need no limits

- bzzy lyrics

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