Текст песни No Limit Soldiers f Mystikal - No Limit Soldiers: We Can`t Be Stopped
No Limit Soldiers f Mystikal - No Limit Soldiers: We Can`t Be Stopped слова песни
(Mystikal)I aint playin!(Huh)Yall see me enter this motherfucker SHUT THE FUCK UPI aint playin(He aint playin)(Tell him nigga)Talk shit behind my back(But when they see me, they don`t wanna see me)I aint playin(I aint playin wit you bitches)I aint playin wit you bitchesBACK yo ass (woooh) FUCK UPGimme some fucking room to put my gold plaque upI fucked all dat up ROLIN I break these fuckin bitches back openAnd watch me turn my dreams realisticDat kinda would make you wear black armour or may handset yo picnicI`m drinkin but I`m still thirstyMadder than a motherfucker dats why I`m cursingSaid I`m up here but when I`m live and in personWhippin yo ass from over to the clothes to the curtainTo each and every other rapper I`m a burdenI keep`em hearin me cause I`m smooth like (?)YALL niggaz washed up like the turdSO! Goin straight for your motherfuckin throatThe rhymes that I wrotePlayin is goin to get you fucked upBout to let you bitches know(Chorus)I aint playin wit u(I aint playin wit you bitches)I aint playin wit you bitches(He aint playin he aint playin)I aint playin wit yo bitch assI aint playinI aint playin with you bitchesI aint playin(I aint playin wit yo bitch ass)(Huh) (I aint playin)(Whatchu told me?)I thought I fucking told youBitch don`t you everThink because I`m handsome I`m mild manneredThat you can damn me think my style aint standardFucking wit the man gone get you man handledMixing my boot camp name up in scandals and slendernessDats the reason niggas got tossed off the stage in AtlantaNiggas be actin like they hard to understandIt`s bout time for niggas to represent New Orleans, LouisianaAnd them steel toe boots gone stomp yo ass One hundred some odd niggaz ready to jump yo assSTOMP yo ass way past the grassmotherfuckers run up but they don`t lastI make a lot of cash and you others bought a (?)Rabbit eyes couldn`t see me threw a magnifying glassI was born in jazz and I shine like brass... (But what?) (what?)But I aint playin wit yo bitch ass(Chorus)Like class card I aint s-s-studdin itDat don`t mean I`m bout to take yo shit though motherfucker (hell no)I can see it in yo face you can see me cominYou insecure and jealousActin bad with yo womanAlready don`t got yo moneyCan`t take shit from me try yo best to put your meanest face on from meBut I don`t need you bitches cause you bad companyThe only way you don`t get stomped stay the fuck runnin from meThis motherfuckers coming up lovelyThese niggaz cannot run me on nuttin (aint dat something I`m)Tight as a button the album cussin theWhooole fucking up dat nigga and use words like a deadly weaponGrab these motherfuckers by they thumb (Owww)Ball yo stupid ass up and make yo ass look (dumb)Do pass where I`m standin knaw wha` I`m sayin?When I fuck that (?) you betta tell`emI aint playin!(Chorus)I aint playin wit uI aint playin(He aint heard me)I aint playinFuck! I`m tired of this shitRappin motherfuckersAll them niggaz tryin to use my name to sell there tapeI aint playinI aint playin wit you bitchesIt aint that I don`t want to motherfuckersBut I aint got time toBitch I aint playinI aint playin..