1.Intro
2.Ghetto Godzilla
Here lizard, lizard...
Master p：
Uuggghhhh!!!
Me and that nigga mr. magic together
We motherfucking bigger than life
Real niggas and bitches feel this
Real soldiers gon' ride with me
Real killers gon' die with me
Real soldiers gon' ride with me
Real killers gon' die with me
Look into these eyes of these thug niggas
Ex-drug dealers, love to plug niggas
Then we mug niggas
I know you fools wanna get us
But we rough like some lizards plus we bigger than godzilla
So motherfucking ？ and bury garden
So i'm the fire to this party and i came to get it started
So buda bu shuda, throw your motherfucking set up
Niggas player hate, motherfuckers get wetter
Chorus： (x3)
Buckle up nigga, knuckle up nigga
Who am i？ the ghetto godzilla
Magic：
I'm gonna make it realest of real
For these niggas here ready to kill, bette guard your grill
Cause the weak get their caps peeled
Master p told me more money, more protection
So that's why when they signed me i got a tank and this ？？
Many impotent families, but we don't give a fuck
We gonna put in our own work, wanna try your fucking luck？
Knuckle up, buckle up, and try your heart nigga
We all rowdy and bout it bout it from the south nigga
Only the real can feel this, if you listen you can here us
Ghetto superstars, bigger than godzilla
We got the world shaking, i hope y'all ready for me
Only my thug motherfuckers gonna ride with me
Chorus x4
3.Did What I Had 2
Man what fuck
I told you my fuckin name
A hundred times man
Nigga call me mystikal then fuck
Whicch why i did it？
Why, nigga what
The nigga would of did me
You'd rather the nigga
Would of did me i'm tellin you
Chorus
Pop or get popped
Kill or get killed
Drop or get dropped
That's why i did what i had to do
All i ever really wanted was cash
But he caught a buck
So i had to spank that ass
Kill or get killed
Pop or get popped
Drop or get dropped
That's why i did what i had to do
All i ever really wanted was cash
But he caught a buck
So i had to spank that ass
These people question my sanity
Cause i get it by my know how
Meanest smile
How was your life as a child
Did you grow up in the ghetto
Around thugs and killas
Though when night fall
A nigga don't give a fuck about feelings
Gotta stay high
Don't know if i'm gon live or die
45 by my side in case
I gots to send a nigga bye bye
Paranoid knowin that the day gon come
I done grabbed his gun
And i'll be damned if mr. magic gon run
Face reality
Guess i was just destined for doom
That's when yall found on them choppers
Layin round in my room
I ain't no fool
Gotta play the game by the rules
That nigga flinched and my gun went boom
You done fucked with a type nigga
Put money on my own fuckin head
Shake any you pussy niggas
Tryin to dress me in red
It's mr. magic and mystikal
You niggas say you didn't fear me
Bet you fear me now
Brung pain and i'm bangin em at cha
Will you forgive me lord
I was only playin my part
Protectin my tank doggs
Live or will die
Fuck what a nigga think
How must i representin
Any nigga from the tank
Chorus
I'm from uptown
Where everybody know everybody
So i guess they know me
And though ain't no cut throat type niggas
Gon fuck over ya call the police
Bitches real in these streets
That's why i come real on these beats
We stay real with each other
That's why we still on our feet
We gon do what we gotta
To hold this bitch down
To keep it in one piece
If i gotta put a hole in every one of ya
Motherfuckers, bitch that's how it's gon be
Nigga fuck with another nigga lyrics to tour
Don't try that on me
Motherfucker buy that spanish choke
Bitch can't tie that on me
Motherfuckers say to her
I kill cocaine, pistol and weed
Nigga thought about givin the fucks some here
But i ain't coppin no 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
[got no regrets for the way i'm livin
But god knows i don't wanna face prison
Forgive me for what i done]
{not responsible for how i'm feelin
But if these niggas try to play me
I'm a have to kill em
Before they kill me}
[how many niggas in this bitch can feel me
It's gonna take a million motherfuckers
Just to kill me]
{so when they lock me up and try to seal me
When i get out my niggas gon be still there}
[the only artist on tru
So i'm the 1st to fall
Any head bustin goin on
I'm the 1st to call]
{we ain't playin wit you bitches
We gotta finish you off
Mr. magic and mystikal
The last niggas you saw}
Chorus until end
4.Depend On Me
This for all my real niggas locked up
Payin they dues, doin that time, you know
Don't trip
I be's a tru nigga till i'm dead, depend on me
I won't rest till all my thug niggas is free (x2)
I'm in the studio smokin weed with my tru thugs
Motherfuckers gettin' high pass another (dub？？)
A whole room full of gangstas, with tru tats
Million dollar niggas still wearin', them baseball caps
And never amongst no fake ass motherfuckers
We posse up and jump your ass like a clucker, huh!
Now you can pay a real nigga to be on your team
But tru niggas don't ride, by any means
I went to jail, my nigga post bail
We saw 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 i knew i had some down ass niggas money
After that i got tru tattoed on my stomach
My real niggas gon' understand what i mean
You can't live without some tru niggas on your team
Chorus x 2
Damn it feels good to be a tru nigga
Not a worry on my motherfuckin' mind
I got power, i got riches, i got nothing but bitches
And a cadillac sittin' on shine
Damn it feels good to be the tru nigga
Every time i put this tru around my neck (hah-hah)
Every tom, dick and harry wanna watch my back
And treat a nigga with the upmost respect
Damn it feels good to be with tru records
I ain't gonna lie fifty dollars put me on the map
Now i'm ridin' in limosines doing shows with fiend
We carry killas by the motherfucking pack (believe that)
Damn it feels good to be a tru nigga
I won't stop until they put me on the wall
See i ain't never had shit so it's my time to shine
And i'm a ball 'till i motherfuckin' fall
Damn it feels good to be a tru nigga
I spit in the judge fuckin' face
And look at him in his eyes before i passed this note
I betta not leave here with a motherfuckin' case
Chorus x 4
You know what i'm sayin, free motherfuckers
Feel good to have a tru nigga thug watchin your back
C-murder in this motherfucker with mr. magic
Etc. .....
5.9th Ward
Chorus
Here come the ninth ward,ninth ward hard
Bitch,i was born and raised in the ninth ward
So you niggas don't bother me
You can say what you may about the ninth ward
But i bet you won't follow me
'cross that canal where my niggas dwell
You know me well
Cause i sold rocks, upon my block
Till i was hotter than hell
Every nigga down here remember me
Nothin' really changed but my gold teeth
I'm still that same nigga from my flood street
Only difference now is that i'm on my feet
And i don't sell dope no mo'
Don't rob no mo'
Mane a nigga don't plot no mo'
Cause i'm performing in shows
Shakin' off hoes
Smokin' on optimos
It'll be a world war 3 fuck with me
Now my niggas won't let that ride
I'm the only nigga out chere screaming 9th ward
So people tryin' to keep me alive
Everywhere i go they see the nine on my arm
And they swear that i'm in a gang
But nigga this is a warning, i'm 'bout my hands
Like i'm 'bout them motherfucking thangs
I'm trouble starter just like my father
He was raised in the nine
So if you cut my arm it still tated in my mind
No matter millions or which ever the situation might come
I'll never forget you niggas
Never forget where the fuck i'm from
Chorus-2x
You know you could take the nigga out the nine
But you can't take the nine out of nigga
Pulling capers is my nature
I'm addicted to making paper
Got my own way of living
Bitch i'm from the c-t-c
Where niggas roam around looking for beef
Killing for free
I take this ward shit to heart
It's tated on my arm
So me and my niggas never part
I keep you niggas in my mind
For every clucker that i serve
For every nigga that i shot
For every tourist that i robbed
To every god damn rock
For every cop that done chased me
To the bitches that hate me
What have you done for me lately
For every neighbor that was peeking at four o'clock in da morn
It never helped to lock me up
You could've left me alone
We learned to improvise on my block
Never had a ball
We played football wit' a concrete rock
Now picture that
I could never forget my mission
I'm a turn the nine into something bigger that yo' vision
Before i'm done the world'll scream
Chorus-2x
6.No Hope
7.Take It To The Streetz
Bitch ass,
I ain't looking for no gun play so why you got your hand on your
grip ？
I got my fist balled up because i'm ready to fight bitch
I can hear a lot of yapping, but i just don't see no action
What you done forgot how to walk ？ nigga you ain't bout no
scrappin
Bitch you low offendin me so no matter what you getting wooped
I'm gon shake you with the first punch and take you out wit the
hook
An old fashioned ass woopin you run yo mouth to much
We couldn't talk it over like men i had to reach out and touch
Yo man hood and yo jaw up at the same time
Don't get up off the ground boy cause victory is mine
Don't let this embarrassment get that ass killed
Try to retaliate nigga and yo cap i will pill
Respect my heart i was born with thug in my blood
Respect my mind unless you just ready to die
Nigga picture me i'm like tyson and holyfield back to back
And in a matter of seconds i'll lay this whole club flat
Look at you now punta ! (damn look at him)
This is what you send at me
These are your fuckin niggaz lyin on the ground (naw naw)
I told you bitchez don't fuck wit me
You fuckin cockaroaches don't want none
What ？ what the fuck are looking at ？ (nothing man, 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}
If you got beef
Then take it to the streetz ha ha !
Throw up yo hands motherfucka let's see if you really got beef
If you got beef
Then take it to the streetz ha ha !
Throw up yo hands motherfucka let's see if you really got beef
If you got beef
Then take it to the streetz ha ha !
Throw up yo hands motherfucka let's see if you really got beef
If you got beef
Then take it to the streetz nigga !
Throw up yo hands nigga let's see if you really got beef
Verse 2：
Now you was suppose to be bad (hungh)
You was suppose to be ruff (what)
But you done fucked up
Now i'm bout to tear this fuckin club up
You don't wanna battle me hand on hand combat
I'm like a gladiator demolish you nigga and that's that
It's a fact
I can tell by the way that you act
You jus a bitch made nigga thats need of a smack
Any hoe that you came wit she leavin wit me (come on hoe)
I done ruined yo reputation now stay off the street
You jus a lil born pussy that waitin to get fucked
Suckered for the right, momma never told you to duck
Left right combo i'm gon drop all of you niggaz
Before i finish
I want to know how the fuck did you figure
That you can stand around wit mr. magic
This some shit i can't tolerate i can't have it
You couldn't beat me if i tied my fuckin hands to my feet
You want me then nigga take it to the street
{chorus magic}
You got beef
Then take it to the streetz ha ha !
Throw up yo hands motherfucka let's see if you really got beef
You got beef
Then take it to the streetz nigga !
Throw up yo hands nigga let's see if you really got beef
8.Ball Till We Fall
C-murder：(talking)
Nigga, between this no limit and tru shit
You gotta take me out the game to take me from this shit here
boy
This real down here, niggas getting paid
And we gonna stick together and represent it foverever
Chorus： (x2)
We gon？ball till we fall nigga
I gon？ball till i motherfucking fall
C-murder：
Try to sell a million records, get paid like a bank teller
Have i ever crossed the line, nigga never
I gonna ride with the tank to the end
Test me (test me) and watch big v do you in
I only answer to one nigga on this earth
That the colonel, fuck with him you get hurt
I known for catching niggas in their residence
I tell you more but that shit considered evidence
I a motherfucking straight shot
I got to have it on the blocks, where a nigga used to slang
rocks
But tru niggas smoke weed like trees
No limit niggas cash shecks with no i.d.
I never ran from a man in my life
The hardest nigga, but you better have your mind right
Don snort no coke or shoot heron
Bitch i crazy on my motherfucking own, and uh,
I ain about all that getting dressed up shit
I go to clubs where them thugs hang out bitch
I won rest till they put my name on the wall
In other words, i gonna gonna ball till i motherfucking fall
Chorus x2
Magic：
I gonna ball nigga, there not a man that gon？stop me
I a bad motherfucker so these fed are scared to watch me
I real definition of a thug is me
Mr. magic motherfucker, i know y ll heard of me
Been in it from the beginning, consider my self small
Converted pounds to g and i ain never got caught, cause i got
heart
That how i got myself into this position
Now i in the game and the fame is an addition
Now vision this 9th ward nigga working meals
Cause i got skills to pay the bills
Feel what i feel
A nigga couldn pay me to pause
Cause i gonna ball til i motherfucking fall nigga
Chorus x4
Us niggas gonna ball till we fall nigga
Feel what i saying
No limit and tru records baby, peep this out
' you aint got a thang, unless you got a tank'
Ha ha
9.I Got Love 4 Ya
10.I Never
11.Money Don't Make Me
Money don't make me, i make money
Yeah, them niggas can't take me, cuz i ain't runnin
When its time for me to make a move, i'm a make it
Leave a motherfucker standin' in his shoes, a born killer (x2)
No limit soldier for life, nigga give me my props
I come a long fuckin' way from pullin jacks (？) and slangin'
rocks
7 digit figures can't make me soft
I be the same motherfucker ready to blow a nigga head off
Bury him, before he bury me
Become a memory, motherfuckers talkin' bout remember c
Nigga, is you crazy, i don't know what death is
The reaper don't fuck with a nigga like me, i'm a handle my biz
Like 4 more, i'm sick with it, you know what i'm sayin'
Don't play no games boy, you know c-murder ain't playin'
I go to clubs, mean mug, ain't shit gon' happen
I'm a motherfuckin gangsta, niggaz know i ain't just rappin'
Can't stop a crazy motherfucker from doin' what he wanna
I'm still facin' ten years on an open charge in california
So believe if you see me on the corner it really don't matter
And respect a real nigga, or watch your fuckin' brains scatter
Chorus x 2
Now c-murder told you bitches don't play no games
And since i got a little paper bitch you think i changed？
？ at all times respect my mind
I'd rather be caught with it than without it, i ain't lyin'
Cuz soldier haters come in all shapes and sizes
They act like they your people wearin' them different disguises
You get a little baby and you get some fame
They be all in ya face just because of ya name
I'm worldwide, southside is what i claim
Uptown, magnolia, that's whose bringin' the pain
I'm gettin sick and tired, sick and tired of this shit
Life's a bitch, even when you bitch niggaz and hoes 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
It's mr. magic, i'm take my time, i'm a handle my business
Either thuggin or rappin, i refuse to leave a witness
Nigga, money don't make me, i make the money
And you niggaz don't scare me, that's why i ain't runnin
I was in the lower nine, its best you back up bitch
Kidnappers and killas y'all niggaz makin' me homesick
My mind is full of battle scars because i ball
And servin' time in the graveyard, times is hard
But my world still remains the same
Infested with anger, that's why i ride with probably one in the
chamber
I'm with million dollar minded niggaz
Between the screen we worth more figures than the world got
gravediggaz
We made niggaz, picture us for some years
Throwin a' finger to our foes, and givin' love to our friends
Chorus x2
12.Sky's The Limit
13.No Limit
Say magic, snoop bro
The whole world know we bout it, you know what im saying
We millionaries, but uh, lets show everybody what no limit is
Where we from, you know what im saying
(chorus)
I'm from the motherfucken n-o l-i-m-i-t
You niggas cant fuck with me (4x)
Nigga i'm c-murder, known to get rowdy in the clubs
Sell tapes to my niggas in the hood selling drugs
I'm a tru member, cause i'm tru to da game
Ask p, i got tru blood running though my veins
I'm a soldier, leutinent, all my tank dogs run
Nigga jump, bitch i'm comin to get all ya'll
Hustling is a habit, dope is a hobby
Still faced with charges of a motherfucking robbery
From the east to the west, coming downsouth killers
Leaving tapes like weight, only thug niggas feel us
I'm a motherfucking rider, full of tatoos
And i represent the projects, cali-0 1-2
A nigga get killed, for running out the crackhouse
A nigga like me smoke weed untill i pass out
I'mma represent (why) cause i'm in the tatoos
On my arm read motherfucking no limit
(chorus 4x)
You niggas want it hard, shit, you best beleive that we got it
I'm with c-murder and snoop, so you know we getting rowdy
We run the south all the way up to the westcoast
Collaborated, giving ya'll the best of both
Picture the power, ain't nobody stopping this clique
So don't even try it, cause ain't nobody can fuck with this shit
We some bad motherfuckers, on the way to the top
See we can't be stopped!
Can you blame us, the fucking world can't tame us
We handled our business, now we all fucking famous
C-murder was the case till life or death
Now 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, but before i go
I got love for california like i got love n.o.
(chorus 4x)
I'm born and raised in the 2-1-3, the 3-1-0
The 5-6-2, but now i represent the 5-0-4
For sure, see ain't no limit to this
We do it up all night and we keep it trump tight
Do what we have to, it will be a tragedy
Tell 'em quit fucking with your dawg magic
Shit, i'm bout to get drastic on they bitch ass
And send all your fake ass soldiers to a casket fast
On the dip up state, holler at my homeboy
Hook it out, on the homie billy bathgate
Now heres a toast to the coast where they represent the most
Gangsterish niggas i know get the money and then they get ghost
And slide to another location
Living downsouth, in the house, for my summer vacation
I'm blasting on sight, i'm ashing all night
And ain't no limit till i get my motherfucking paper right
(chorus)
14.New Generation
15.Hard Times
Chorus (c-murder)2x
Hard times got me trapped in the game
I wanna change, cuz even thugs need a second chance
(c-murder)
I be tryin to make money outta nothing at all
It's hard, cuz motherfuckers wanna see me fall
My adversaries wanna see me dead
But i won't let em, all i know is i'ma leave 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,up in texas
Bout to do a show, representin tru records
They say c-murder got the ghetto on lock down
I'm representin every hood like my hometown
I'll make a motherfucker feel my pain
If it don't hit me where it hurts, you ain't true to the game
I'm in the studio gettin blowed
And not a chance i'm at the show askin niggas for the indo
And to all my niggas trapped in the game
Just remember even thugs need a second chance
Chorus 2x
(magic)
I'm through with being broke and disgusted
Fuck, i can't be trusted
A product of the streets, so i just can't be outhustled
But livin like a bitch just ain't my lifestyle
Hooked up with c-murder, and now i'm livin life thug style
Hard times taught me valuable lessons
I keep a smith and wesson
Make them niggas feel my presence
If i die, i'm gonna take some niggas with me
But i doubt if you'd try
Cuz you bitches don't have the heart to come and get me
Til the day i die, i'm gonna make you niggas feel me
How you gon kill me？
I got my true niggas wit me
Fucking trapped in this game, it's a shame
How many brains i had to obtain by close range
Shall i get a second chance？
Chorus 4x
(c-murder)
A second chance
My nigga magic got a second chance
A second chance
C-murder get a second chance
All my true niggas get a second chance
A second chance
All my thugs get a second chance
Hard times got me trapped in the game, uhh
Even thugs need a second chance
Hard times got me trapped in the game, uhh
Even thugs need a second chance
16.Life Is A Bitch
17.Gimpin'
＊＊talking＊＊
Mi puta, this what its all about huh, fucking and sucking
You piece of trash, every gimp like you needs a pimp like me ok
You get on that fucking block and you make my money you piece of
trash
Make my money right now, you get on that street and you look
good
And you work good and you suck good ok
(kane)
Dressed to impress like i'm slinging them birds
Put a bitch on pimp arrest as she keep her eyes to the curb
These 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 that trick from the back and let her suck my brother dick
We don't sweat these hoes, we let these hoes
Find em, fuck em, duck em and forget these hoes
I need fresh money everyday bitch have my cash
Try to short game or run game get shot in the ass
Understand you da hoe and i'm the pimp
All paper comes to me, see you the gimp
Put some stretchmarks on that pussy and fuck till you limp
When the sun goes down you gonna do it again
(abel)
I started off two hoes on the block for me
Now its two hundred hoes wanna shop with me
Chorus： (magic, kane ＆ abel)
Look, i got a proposition every gimp needs a pimp
If you about gimpin' then we about pimpin
(repeat 4x)
(big ed)
It ain't nothing like black pussy on my dick
My tank dawgs said never put my faith in a bitch
All females ain't hoes, i love the ladies
But gimps get tag team freaks in backseats of jeeps
I'm that big dick nigga drivin up ya street
Big dick nigga got em going mouth to me
I'll hit ya in ya grill hole if you want it there
I'll even watch you eat your girl's pussy i dont care
I'll hit you from the back, slap your ass and pull your hair
Wrap around rub your clit through your pubic hairs
Women call me the assassin cause they know i'm gone kill it
I fuck your pussy so hard i make ya momma feel it
(mac)
Now where the gimps, i slam em like shawn kemp
I guess i'm a born pimp cause i never eat it, still i complete
it
My name mac so motherfuckers know where my game at
I fuck em and duck, give em wrong numbers and what
Camouflage love all night making you moan
Yeah i get mine and i'm gone but i gotta go finish my song
Look you ain't gotta go home but you gotta leave
Now straighten up your weave
And call me soon as you make it to your crib please
And i'm gone give you a beep next time i want to creep
Wouldn't give a fuck if you sleep, wake up and greet its me
I like them thug girls yall can have them pretty hoes
Them giddy hoes aint good for nothing but videos
Chorus 4x
No disrespecting my sisters, i'm disrespecting you bitches
Scandalous hoes sucking and fucking for a nigga's riches
Keep your hands out my pockets ho cause i'm a pimp
You can't play this fucking player thats why i treat you like a
gimp
You ain't nothing but a fuck or two
So if you ain't got no cash then i really dont want your ass
I'm bout bigger and fucking better
If you really want me then bring the cheddar
And i promise you that you'll never need another fellow
Treat ya like daddy but be sure to call me magic
And if i ever catch you stashing, girl i'm gone let you have
When a nigga call you, call me and i decide (hmmm...)
Whether this nigga deserves the pussy...trust me
Sign your name on the dotted line and if you ever need this
nigga
Just call me i aint hard to find
Chorus 4x
＊＊talking＊＊
(magic)
What you don't get it or something...
No limit carry nothing but pimps and motherfucking players.
Know what i'm saying. tell em twin.
(kane)
Nigga these hoes like busses.
You miss one you just catch another one ya heard me.
Is that your pussy or is a catchers mitt？
Suck a dick bitch.
(magic)
Ol' stanky uncomfortable scallywag trifling ass ho.
Hoes don't mean nothing to us.
18.Special Forces
19.When Drama Came
Yo, fiend, magic, check this out.
This snoop dogg.
I got a problem with this nigga down south, ya know what i'm
sayin？
Round yall way.
So uh, get my back and handle that for me ya know what i'm
sayin？
Tru drama.
It's mr. womp womp
Grenades and pistols in the trunk trunk
Watch whatcha, whatcha want, cause i can bring the funk funk
Back with a hump, from pools of this skunk blunt
Two things i smoke away, that's why many murders in one
When i left em like clothes, retaliation was mine
Cause fiend was keepin his strap on him at all times
I was designed to carry higher caliburs then nines
Tossin brain cells away, that cut is all in the mind
Now i'm a 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 here to hurt ya
And when you know when i came, and drama came, his name was
murder
Chorus
Never caught slippin, keep my heat on the dash
(when drama came then came murder)
Never caught slippin, keep my heat on the dash
(when drama came, drama came, then came murder) x2
Ridin through the backwoods, late night creepin
Lookin for a gimp, stuntin like a pimp
I stopped by the waffle house to get some grits and toast
Man a nigga sure do miss the west coast
Folks i never had drama that my mama didn't prepare me for
But this one time couldn't nobody save me loc
Shit got thick, i'm with this bitch, say she down with the
clicque
And all i want to do was get my dick licked
Rule number one, keep the heater close by
I can't believe that bitch would set me up, she was so fly
Why do bitches set niggas up, huh bro
Why niggas don't give a fuck
I wear the mud among fiend and magic, it's tragic how it went
down
Tru tank dogs on a mission with the dogg pound
Layin niggas down, fool how that sound
Down south, hustlin for cash
Never slippin, keep my heater on the dash
Chorus x2
When drama came i'm movin so fast that you niggas never saw me
comin
I wear a fortyfive glock up around my waist and all the pussy
motherfuckers
Start runnin
I'm from the lower nine nigga, see me blast, so don't let me see
a
Motherfucker blink
I don't want your bank, i don't want your ride, everybody in
this bitch goin
Stank
I'm on a mission for my niggas who told me that all you niggas
had somethin
To say
So i'm goin blast at you bastards and i'll be on my way
See i'm a rapper but i'm still a thug, it's in my blood, ain't
nothin change
If you niggas test my patience and i will release pain
When drama came, then came murder
When drama came, when drama came, then came murder
When drama came, then came murder
When drama came, when drama came, then came murder
When magic came, magic came, then came murder
When fiend came, fiend came, then came murder
When snoop came, snoop came, then came murder
When they all came, tank dogs, then cause murder
When drama came, then came murder
When drama came, when drama came, then came murder
20.Mobb 4 Ever
Say magic bruh, we got the click in here.
We goin represent.
Get in line in this motherfucker and tear it up ya heard me？
We goin mobb forever nigga we goin mobb forever.
Tru niggas.
Chorus
I'm a mobb with my niggas forever
I'm a mobb with my niggas forever
I hope ya niggas feel me......
I'm a mobb with my niggas forever
I'm a mobb with my niggas forever
Until you bitches kill me
Been in this motherfuckin game too long to let any nigga get the
best of me
Niggas that be testin me never fulfill they destiny
Bustin for the fuck of it so run for cover
Thuggin from the beginning cause i was destined for hustle
Untouchable, a made man
Check the piece on my neck and see i'm a paid man
A tru nigga, picture i'm on the winning team
Niggas start shiverin soon as no limit hit the scene
So what you scared for, you niggas acting like you don't know
I brought my whole fuckin click nigga, what the fuck you came
for
I'm a ride with ya, or die with ya
Fuck it, we came this far, i ain't leavin without ya
Mr. magic ain't changable
I rearrange your whole click and make em tameable
Cause i'm a soldier, that's why they put me on the front line
Mr. magic, the most nutorious of all times nigga
Chorus
Nigga a motherfuckin rhymes you know they bustin shots
I seen it with my own two eyes, never rat to the cops
Tied like dreadlocks, uzi's and glocks are what we pack
Fuck limited straps, i know they comin they got my back
Only bust shots and rhymes with niggas that i fuck with
See some run with this click, these busters cant get with
And if you just met me then forget me, you can't come get me
I ride with niggas and bitches that been with me
It's a million motherfuckers lovin and hate it when we bust
But off your future self and stop when we be up in that blood
I shine on my tank be touched, m-o-b and tru we trust
All the side ？？？ all the ready to get that ass bust
I holler why cause i mobb for ever
Type of nigga that get's cloud without spittin the dust
Interriagtion, naaah, never, i ain't missin a one
？？？？ and watch a nigga that i'm hangin with go get em and split
em
And if a nigga don't forget em leave em bust wide open
Leave a spot lookin like the red ocean i ain't bullshittin
Head splittin, pass me sound ？？？？, boy written
The prime's sounds can never be bitten, it was written
And if you really wanna come and try to make that quest
You better have a bulletproof body vest, yes
Chorus
Fiend, it's your turn
Fiend get his nuts off, no limit shottie gettin his bust off
Dust off, leave a smoker spinnin my fuck off
Gotta dust off the fingerprints, that can cause evidence
And never catch me hesitant in the process of presidents
I'm a tnt and m-o-b
Mr. f-i-e-n to the d
B-a double d-s to the t
？？？ the barrel is chrome
Cause your ass ain't makin it home
We goin mobb forever
I'm a mobb with my niggas no matter the mission
Just point a finger at the picture and i'm a get em this issue
Father forgive me for my sins, but these are my rhymes
And if a nigga fuck with me best believe he's goin die
I'm protected by a mobb of crazy motherfuckers
Who believe in busting shots to protect one another
And if you fuck with one then all fifty goin come
Strapped up, vest tight, ready to murder someone
Some man in the world got a bullet with my name on it
Willing to die for my niggas, i put my brains on it
Back to back, we goin out in a gunfight
Lord forgive me, if i gotta i'm a die tonight
With my thugs, no love pullin them triggers
Till i see blood face down in the mud with slugs
I'm a mobb
I'm a mobb with my niggas for eternity
Fuck unity, i hope you motherfuckers feelin me
I'm layin my rules with these tru niggas
We totin semi automatic triggers
Now step up nigga
We bustin slugs until we go
Strike up the teflon protectin me death for any nigga wanna see
us go
I'm a mobb with my tru niggas forever
Bustin through stormy weather with nine milla berrettas
Chrome just for the setters
Hard times got me taking drastic measures
I let ya, bitch i bet ya i wet ya
Me and my family we swore we die
Then we die together
And if we rise then we rise together
So we chasing up the bloody cheddar
And i'm a ride with my tru niggas forever
Nigga m-o-b motherfucker, we hard hitters
My whole click has been to jail for drug dealin
We get rowdy and tear the fuckin club up
Cause ain't none of my niggas ever gave a fuck
And uh, we goin ride on our my enemies
Cause only tru niggas can be a friend of me
And only thug niggas feel my pain
I'm down with m-o-b and i'm tru to the game
Real niggas don't talk shit
And if you run up wrong boy you might get your wig split
I make moves with my tank dawgs
No limit soldier for life and to them haters, fuck all yall
Nigga!
21.Chastity
(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)
Alota time done passed, an we need to finalize a few thangs,
Feel wha' im sayin'？
(mercedes)
Yeah
(magic)
I dont think theres anotha woman for me
(mercedes)
There isnt anotha man for me
(magic)
An these past few years, uve made me soo happy,
know'wha'imsayin'？
(mercedes)
Yeah
(magic)
So i think its my turn 2 give u somthin' in return,
How bout fo'eva？ eternity？ me an u baby
(mercedes)
I like dat
(magic)
Ha ha ha ha
(mercedes)
I do
(lil d)(chorus)
Chastity (yeah)
You really turn me on (really turn me on)
You really drive me crazy (really drive me crazy)
Just hold you in my arms (every time i hold you in my arms)
Ooohh chastity ( ha ha)
You really turn me on ( i say you really turn me on)
You really drive me crazy ( i say you really drive me crazy)
Togetha' we can be soo strong
(magic)
When times was hard an rough
You neva left you always had my back
You held my cash when i was on the corner slangin' crack
You grabbed the pistol when them coppaz pulled me ova
I be full of marijuana but you convinced em i was sober
As in can recall you was there through it all
You accepetd every collect call
From 2-lane an braud
Neva asked me for a dime
Girl i neva forget
An at times its hard to pleese you
But you worked til sweat
Sometimes i wonder if im doin enough
To let ya know
Ill make this world yours
If you promise not to go (this world is yourz baby)
Yo love is all that i need to suceed in life
So would you think about bein my wife
Ha ha ha ha
(chorus)
Often reminicin' certain situations
Our vaction
We got horny so we did it in my exposition ( you so nasty)
I gave the invitation
An girl you must love me cuz i swear there was no hesitation
You always find time to pleese me
So i left da pictures alone
Cuz yo lovin' is off da heezey
I neva thought that i could settle down
Livin' in this crime land
Cuz its hard being a thug and an honest man
So now im beggin fo' forgivness
All the sins i committed
All the lies an the bullshit
Its me an you against this fuckin so-called 'life'
So would you think about bein my wife'
Ha ha ha ha
(chorus)
You wasnt raised as a thug but you thugged fo' me
Thats how i know u got love fo' me
Always ready to die fo' this nigga
You were my closest friend
Everytime i cried you held my until the very end
Thats why i hustle fo' that greed cuz if it makes you smile
Then ima die tryin make it mine
Got soo much love fo' ya how can i explain
All these feelings i feel
Any nigga that touch ya ima rush him
I promise to kill
Me an you we inseprable
An every time we make love baby girl
Its unforgetable
Fuck it whats mine is yours
Cuz you the lite of my life
So would u think about bein my wife？
Ha ha ha ha
(chorus)x2
(over lapping chorus)
I aint gonna lie girl
You got me goin crazy, know'wha'imsayin？
Im bout to lose my muthafuckin mind
Ha ha ha ha
Ill bet ya what
I bet ya cant count the karrots on that ring
I bet cant count all the love i got fo' ya girl
We gonna keep goin all the way ya undastand wha'imsayin？
Ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha
(magic)
Baby lemme tell you somthin'
(mercedes)
What
(magic)
Me an you we goin all the way you undastand wha'imsayin？
(mercedes)
Yeah
(magic)
Do you really？
(mercedes)
Ummmhmmmmmmm
(magic)
I aint gonna lie girl, i dont wanna be wit nobody else but you
Know'wha'imsayin？ you make me happy
(mercedes)
You make me happy too
(magic)
You make me smile when im down
Massage my back when im hurtin
(mercedes)
Yeah
(magic)
Gimme love when im in need of love know'wha'imsayin？
(mercedes)
Sho'
(magic)
You the freak that i need girl
(mercedes laughin)
(magic)
You give me everythang i need
(mercedes)
I know
(magic)
Me an you foreva
(mercedes)
Foreva an eva
(magic)
Can u picture that？
(mercedes)
Yeah
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