master p - no limit lyrics
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you see diz thug out killa makein these riches, bocken these chickens, fill them wit stiches, all the sniches, i will leave that n-gg- in a diches,killas be tryin to play me, but they can’t fade me, im popin the block an choopin them up wit my 380,you see diz crazy killa yea im bad to the bone in sain to the brain ready to baing bring it on,killa i see u think twice, im nothing nice, clould as ice shakein these stupid motherf-ckers up like dice,yea….hollla
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