Текст песни Master P f Krazy, Slay Sean - Still Ballin`
Master P f Krazy, Slay Sean - Still Ballin` слова песни
{Chorus 2x - Krazy}We some No Limit Soldiers(We still ballin` so fuck what you thinkYou broke niggaz keep hatin` you can`t stop the tank)You see No Limit is an army{Master P}Nigga what what bitches callin` my nameHomies hut hut No Limit still in the gameSee I`m a money making nigga like Bill GatesMe and my lil cousin toss bitches from state to stateLil` Beezy he off the heezyHe in the threezy smoking weezyI don`t give a fuck about you hatin` I`m chasin` fortune and fameI got every ghetto bitch screamin my nameNigga rap in the South I started thatIt wasn`t cool to be country til` I brought it backNow y`all boys know y`all can`t mess with meCause No Limit is a part of historyChorus 2x{Krazy}I seen a nigga catch 30 rounds and live through itYou could tell he was a soldier and he knew itFuckin` wit me, my niggaz ???Fuckin` wit me you better not leave the clubAll it takes is some hennessy and I`m goneDressed in all back bitch I`m bout to follow you homeWith my chopperI release angerRunnin` off in the dark like strangersI don`t give a fuck nigga if you like meI told the same thing ???Its easyTo bust a niggas skull plateHalf of you haters go to jail quick and to the stateYou ain`t ready{Slay Sean}Out of control ever since I got out the holdFuck a P.O. I ain`t got time for paroleMy nine it explodes every time its exposedOnce you see it you get it that`s how No Limit rollsFold in your doors and hit you while you dead on the floorExcuse me miss but we gotta take him straight to the morgueTalkin` the talk knowin` he ain`t walkin` the walkFuckin` with him is like me fuckin` with porkI`m holdin` the fort for every person reppin` New YorkNiggas front on No Limit ya ass is out when you caughtFuck what you thought they`ll find you lying dead on the porchClothes soiled your body red as your heartChorus 4x