No Limit Studio, yo nigga, what y'all working on? Nigga, who the *** is this? This P, nigga, what's happening? This ain't no mother***ing P, nigga. You ain't got *** better to do than play on the mother***ing phone, nigga. Man, take me off mother***ing speakerphone and pick the phone up. This P, nigga. Stop ***ing playing. Nigga, if this ***ing P, nigga, say unh, nigga, ***. Nigga, I ain't about to say no mother***ing unh. Pick the phone up, nigga. Nigga, what? I'm on my mother***ing way right now. Come on then, come on then, nigga. Last time, you're next. Make them say unh, unh. Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na. Make them say unh, unh, unh, unh, unh, unh, unh, unh, unh, unh, unh, unh, unh, unh, unh. I told you I'm the cardinal of this mother***ing tape. Don't make me get rowdy, it's no pulling rape. I come in with tape, with diamonds and true death. Make them say unh, and how you do that? I'm on these streets chasing riches. Penitentiary chances, cause it's a risky business. A low-limit soldier, commander-in-chief. And Michael Jackson can rock a mother***ing party like me. An army full of real niggas, players, and hustlers. Qualified killers, certified handbusters. Got love for the North, South, East, to the West. Soldiers on your racks, killers hide your best. Flashing red lights, running from the rollers. If life was a movie cut, pass me a Dozier. Make them say unh, unh, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na. Make them say unh, unh, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na. Make them say unh, unh, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na. Well if you knew something, being still, trying to do something. True smokers don't gotta blow, we already blew something. I still want the green cornbread, and the cabbage. No limit savage, well known as the baddest. When I was busting out expeditions, you wasn't ready. Stringing lights off like Teddy, digging out the 47. Lyrically, a machete, I dig the dirt and bled red. Beat the exotic private, don't let me mess in that red. I heard some monkey were red, and just for the loot. Can't get a tank off loot, be told where to shoot. I represent the boot, and the world, and ride it, ride it. Making you say unh with the cow, get some body. Make them say unh, unh, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na. Make them say unh, unh, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na. I'ma make you say unh, I'ma make you say unh. But this time, I'ma get you out it, by saying na-na-na-na. I'm a cash getter, on no limit, ass kicker. I'm a bad nigga, fast nigga, after last nigga. Keep my mind on my money, because I like riches. House full of tight bitches, you call me, I might hit you. Now make them say na-na-na. Tryna act hardcore, sell it for the float. Na-na-na-na-na-na. Now since it's about loot, step to the boot, and drop a bird. I'ma try to talk to you, but it's hard not to flirt. Now I'm a no limit soldier, so get my strength, see if I do this. Watch me make them scream, like the movies. Make them say unh, unh, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na. Make them say unh, unh, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na. You know we showed you up before the tank couldn't be stopped. Playin' head to jack a lot, today you're droppin' they spot. Off the top, big knocks, they run up on the top. Nine mil, a momma, me a ***, beat a head, Spill, wouldn't wanna be a CEO, at the top of Billboard. Yeah, we lookin' down, waitin' at you mother***ers. How you like us now? Call this country way back. Laugh, laugh, body, body, knock. Everybody shouts, it wants to be. Riding, riding, T-R-U is what we claim. Represent that dirty South. Four star, major, general, momma, birdies, piranhas. I'm a ride with no limits, soldier. Yeah, we textin' with the Colonel, Master P. He be in the ghetto, drag campin', paper chasers. What they label us, better know. If that ass tries to play with us, gotta go. For sure, we know what we do is never gon' die. Worldwide, in your hood, P gon' make them say. Make them say, uh, uh. Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na. Make them say, uh, uh. Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na. Man, I'm smokin' on some chop, chop from SGV. No limit family with the DPG. Last done, big dog, what's up, what's happenin'? Nigga run up, we gon' tear the club up. Top rank, best day, I'm on the bank in this game. Who could it be? I don't know my mother***in' name. I ain't never met a gangster who won't love to bang. Especially when the tank represents his game. She wanna, no limit soldier, walks in the house. Nigga get him up so we can turn this bitch out.