| Nobody moves, nobody get hurt
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| Don’t make me put yo' face on a t-shirt with some dirt
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| I retired from the game til you niggas got me fucked up
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| I’m back for 2000 to get y’all bitches and y’all niggas bucked up
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| The media started hatin cause I made my money on the corner
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| I’m like the Energizer Bunny, on some weed and Corona
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| Now y’all don’t wanna fuck wit me
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| I got some killers that’ll bust wit me
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| And I represent that C-P-3
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| Til I’m motherfuckin six feet deep!!!
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| Nigga I’ma ball til I fall, no fakin it’s all real
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| How many niggas can roll through the project, that made $ 56 mill?
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| We all tatted, all gatted, we hustlers, y’all addicts
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| Now who the fuck want static? |
| I got the automatics
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| Motherfucker we back
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| To all the hater niggas thought No Limit was fallin off
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| I’m here to set the record straight
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| MOTHERFUCKER I’M GOIN OFF!
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| On all you bitches speakin behind the microphone
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| One more word and I’ma follow you home
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| Empty my chrome, up in your dome
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| It’s the Y-2-K motherfucker WE CAME TO CRUSH BONES!
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| Eternal sleep to all you niggas talkin beef
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| I cut you up and eat you I’m a, wild fuckin beast
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| I’m like a fuckin bomb and P’s the designator
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| Go 'head and push the button, LET ME GET RID OF ALL THE HATERS!
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| Nann nigga here can fade us, so BOW MOTHERFUCKER
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| BOW TO THE FUCKIN GREATEST!
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| We put the choppers up, my nigga done put the legs down
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| Niggas think we playin at first, but shit done got serious now
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| We make nightmares come true, when we come through
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| Nigga you don’t wanna fuck with us
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| That there they see what a nigga did done you, run who
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| And I don’t believe in that ten years down the line shit
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| Revenge so when you come through? |
| Bury your lil' son too
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| Shit is real now
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| We walk away, fuck nah I was taught to spray
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| If the drama too big for what I got on my hip
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| P and Magic brought the 'K
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| Niggas done fucked up the game
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| That’s why they got stuck for they chain
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| Niggas ain’t real killers, niggas? |
| looked up in vain
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| See I ain’t no killer, but if come down to it I’ll bust yo' brains in
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| I don’t give a fuck who around me, never touch my No Limit chain again
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| Bitch |