Magic! - No Limit lyrics

[c-murder] Say magic, snoop bro The whole world know we bout it, you know what I'm saying We millionaries, but uh, lets show everybody what no limit is Where we from, you know what I'm saying (chorus) I'm from the motherf**en n-o l-i-m-i-t You n***as cant f** with me (4x) [c-murder] n***a I'm c-murder, known to get rowdy in the clubs Sell tapes to my n***as in the hood selling d** 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 n***a jump, b**h I'm comin to get all ya'll Hustling is a habit, dope is a hobby Still faced with charges of a motherf**ing robbery From the east to the west, coming downsouth k**ers Leaving tapes like weight, only thug n***as feel us I'm a motherf**ing rider, full of tatoos And I represent the projects, cali-0 1-2 A n***a get k**ed, for running out the crackhouse A n***a like me smoke weed untill I pa** out I'mma represent (why) cause I'm in the tatoos On my arm read motherf**ing no limit (chorus 4x) [magic] You n***as want it hard, sh**, 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 y'all the best of both Picture the power, ain't nobody stopping this clique So don't even try it, cause ain't nobody can f** with this sh** We some bad motherf**ers, on the way to the top See we can't be stopped! Can you blame us, the f**ing world can't tame us We handled our business, now we all f**ing famous C-murder was the case till life or d**h 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) [snoop dogg] 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 f**ing with your dawg magic sh**, I'm bout to get drastic on they b**h a** And send all your fake a** 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 n***as 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 motherf**ing paper right (chorus)