Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ain't No Limit (Feat. Silkk The Shocker), artist - Mystikal. Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ain't No Limit (Feat. Silkk The Shocker) |
| Wuz up yall, wuz up soldiers? |
| This M-P, The Colonel |
| We ain’t no rookies at makin records |
| Mystikal, Silkk |
| Together, Oh yeah. |
| It’s time to pass out the stripes |
| Hah Bra |
| I told you there wasn’t no limit |
| I told ya like I told him |
| Like I mean what I say what I say is what I mean |
| I talk mo shit than Muhammed Ali |
| In a situation about makin my green |
| First impression nigga back down |
| Fuck they can’t stand up next to me |
| Competition bring out the best in me |
| Shit you talkin deader than Elvis Presley |
| I’m tryin to blow out bigger than the jaws of Dizzy Gillespie |
| Nigga the nigga won’t let me |
| That’s why when I get my shit I snipe like Wesley |
| You fuckin wit my right on what you been missin in this picture |
| Style funkin than a big pot of chitilins in yo kitchen |
| Some slang in yo shit ain’t hittin Like I used the sound before |
| Listen to yo punk ass diamond sherm like what the fuck I’m around here for |
| rough lines and hard rhymes |
| Consider me an asset |
| Slow down cause I got some more rhyme ambush ya ass set |
| Nigga that’s how it is and I’ma make sure it stay that way |
| I did what they thought that I wasn’t gonna do |
| And said what they thought that I wasn’t gonna say |
| You know when I’m cookin |
| Cause you can smell it |
| To a buckshot from a pellet |
| Here I Go! |
| I’m here to tell it |
| Here to tell it |
| Stomp this motherfucker like elephant |
| Spray you bitches like apes |
| Fly by you bitches like pelicans |
| Put a crack in yo exo-skeleton |
| Shake this bitch like a bowl of gelatin |
| We soldiers no limit soldiers ugh there ain’t no limit |
| Acceptin you can deliver title material |
| Somethin got your mind all blocked up |
| I be sexually exited when I’m writin' |
| I’m rocked up Oh Creative valves been unclogged up |
| I keep my elbow in your back To keep yo ass cocked up |
| Ain’t no fuckin wit me Ain’t no fuckin wit shit I did |
| 26 and been through it, Tellin it like it is |
| Comin up with tight shit To make your girlfriend love me |
| Hunt me like playin rugby, Been a star since smokin puffies |
| And I’m that type of nigga that come thru this bitch |
| Now I stay down like it ain’t nothin, My position is not up for grabs |
| My title is not for uppin |
| Seem like I can take a little bit more that what you put out to harm me Gotta |
| continue to line my style to take |
| Formin a fort (You really will) I writes em line for line |
| Take my time till the shit is all tight |
| Focusing mind For most definitive could take all night |
| All right Fuckin right Unlike nobody else |
| I’m a one man show, Like havin sex with yourself |
| (Oh that was good) |
| You know how we kick it |
| You know what we do |
| All opportunities |
| And all unlimit |
| No matter if its good |
| Its gotta be tru |
| Mix mastered and marked |
| Somebody sell it |
| Fuck wit a no limit nigga over there talkin bout |
| Bitch I’m here to tell it |
| All aboard, put your coat on boy |
| Cause its about to get real fuckin chilly |
| Smoke yo ass like a philly |
| Fix yo face |
| Why you lookin all silly |
| Uh I stay muggin |
| Or should I say stay thuggin (Okay) |
| I ain’t lettin shit pass NO! |
| I’m whoopin yo ass down the boat |
| Trick I’m the illest |
| Shouts say fuckin thriller |
| Mystikal and Silkk tha Shocker |
| Is how we met like King Kong Godzilla |
| Two of the baddest niggas on one track |
| How many of yall see some of that |
| None |
| Well in this rap game it don’t matter |
| We run that! |
| Master P, Silkk, Mystikal |
| Like Earth, Wind, and Fire |
| Yall busters better retire |
| Put chall mouthful under the wire |
| It ain’t no limit to our biz |
| Monopolize, capitalize our share |
| Makin rhetoric comin thru shit we done did |
| Cause I lay laws down like the mayor do |
| Boy look I’m buck wild |
| Plus I got mo styles than a hairdo (That man?) |
| I play my enemies and foes like checkers |
| (Crown Me!) |
| Keep those in section (How broke?) |
| Broke like some records |
| No limit play it |
| Yall better hear it |
| You a bad mutha (Hush Yo Mouth) |
| I was only talkin bout yo lyrics |
| I hang with ballers and gangstas |
| (Oh my) |
| Step back for a second |
| And watch these soldiers on tanks |
| Roll By! |
| Entrepreneurs n Tycoons |
| If yall doubt it |
| Yall better not say it cause I been known to get down and dirty |
| Or should I say I’m just Bout it Bout it |
| T-R-U |
| Yall spell it |
| It ain’t no limit to this boy |
| And I’m here to tell it |
| There ain’t no limit |
| Where you at Mystikal! |
| HERE I GO! |
| Told ya shut ya mouth two of the baddest, ain’t no limit |
| Silkk that shocker, and Mystikal, Ice Cream Man, audi 5000 TRU |
| Represent yall can’t fade us |
| Shut ya mouth no doubt |
| We just bout it bout it |
| Let it all out |