I motherfucking fall [Chorus x2] [Magic:] I?m gonna ball nigga, there?s not a man that gon? stop me I?m a bad motherfucker so these Fed?s are scared
) [magic] ha ha ha ha wsup baby? [mercedes] wsup [magic] ay look, we need to talk bout a couple thangs, know'wha'imsayin'? [mercedes] like what? [magic
plea so I guess it's safe to say we goin out buckin it's either 6 niggas doin the carryin or 12 niggas doin the judgin [chorus] [Magic (Mystikal)] got
the (jump out boys, too tall??) My niggas took the charge My second Joe's down in CCC For my birthday, my niggas gathered up by my window G That's when
ho's we don't need em, we let the welfare feed em Hustlas pimp hoes for pussy let them fake bustas eat em Mr. Kane, Mr. Magic, dog a bitch quick Hit
em how I left em dead I'm a rider, ride til the end Ain't No Limit when my bullets start spittin from my Mack-10 My next Magic ridin dirty in the Lexus
And a tank of TRU niggas that refuse to stop I'm still a rookie but I'm makin more cash then Trump's bookie Got my tank on shine so it's hard for you
to make that quest You better have a bulletproof body vest, yes [Chorus] [Magic] Fiend, it's your turn [Fiend] Fiend get his nuts off, No Limit shottie
(feat. Master P) Here lizard, lizard... [Master P:] UUGGGHHHH!!! Me and that nigga Mr. Magic together We motherfucking bigger than life Real niggas
snitch So tell me what the fuck am I suppossed to do I run with real niggaz and trill niggaz that's bout it and TRU [Chorus x1] [Verse 3: Magic] It's Mr. Magic
skys the limit, cause Mr. Magic is next Recongize the real, and you tell me who's the gimmick You gotta be a soldier to ride with no limit I'm finished
TRU] Like a bullet with a hole in it [Sons of Funk] Ohh, like a bullet with a hole in it, oh yeah [Magic] Look here, it's not easy I struggled to get
t know where I came from. But I betcha they know where I'm going. Know what I'm sayin? Sky is the limit for me. [Mo B. Dick] Sky is the limit [Magic]
nothing) You still want some ? (naw) Send the rest of yo gumba's and take it to the streetz (naw we don't won't no problems, we don't got no problems) [Chorus Magic
bad motherfucker, been through the baddest of tragic Behind Snoop and Magic, it could happen right in traffic I'm a No Limit battler, the one that's
done raised a thug I never rooted for the good guys, I was always for the bad (bad) I guess that's why I got Master P's pictures posted around my pad
of the Cypress Hill You catchin' a thrill, coppin' a feel, the whole steel Everybody put their blunts up in the sky Cause everybody's sparkin' the dutches
, I say a prayer for you before I fall asleep Chorus [magic] How man heard sky's the limit? Shit I ain't finished this is only the beginning I'm with no limit
