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Still Ballin' Lyrics - Ghetto Postage - Master P

{Chorus 2x - Krazy} 

We some No Limit Soldiers 

(We still ballin' so fuck what you think 

You broke niggaz keep hatin' you can't stop the tank) 

You see No Limit is an army 

 

{Master P} 

Nigga what what bitches callin' my name 

Homies hut hut No Limit still in the game 

See I'm a money making nigga like Bill Gates 

Me and my lil cousin toss bitches from state to state 

Lil' Beezy he off the heezy 

He in the threezy smoking weezy 

I don't give a fuck about you hatin' I'm chasin' fortune and fame 

I got every ghetto bitch screamin my name 

Nigga rap in the South I started that 

It wasn't cool to be country til' I brought it back 

Now y'all boys know y'all can't mess with me 

Cause No Limit is a part of history 

 

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Chorus 2x 

 

{Krazy} 

I seen a nigga catch 30 rounds and live through it 

You could tell he was a soldier and he knew it 

Fuckin' wit me, my niggaz? 

Fuckin' wit me you better not leave the club 

All it takes is some hennessy and I'm gone 

Dressed in all back bitch I'm bout to follow you home 

With my chopper 

I release anger 

Runnin' off in the dark like strangers 

I don't give a fuck nigga if you like me 

I told the same thing? 

Its easy 

To bust a niggas skull plate 

Half of you haters go to jail quick and to the state 

You ain't ready 

 

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{Slay Sean} 

Out of control ever since I got out the hold 

Fuck a P.O. I ain't got time for parole 

My nine it explodes every time its exposed 

Once you see it you get it that's how No Limit rolls 

Fold in your doors and hit you while you dead on the floor 

Excuse me miss but we gotta take him straight to the morgue 

Talkin' the talk knowin' he ain't walkin' the walk 

Fuckin' with him is like me fuckin' with pork 

I'm holdin' the fort for every person reppin' New York 

Niggas front on No Limit ya ass is out when you caught 

Fuck what you thought they'll find you lying dead on the porch 

Clothes soiled your body red as your heart 

 

Chorus 4x 

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