(feat. C-Murder, Snoop Dogg)

[C-Murder]

Say Magic, Snoop bro
The whole world know we bout it, you know what im saying
We millionaries, but uh, lets show everybody what No Limit is

Where we from, you know what im saying

[Chorus]


I'm from the mother$#&@en N-O L-I-M-I-T
You ^!$$%s cant $#&@ with me [x4]


[C-Murder]
^!$$% I'm C-Murder, known to get rowdy in the clubs

Sell tapes to my ^!$$%s in the hood selling drugs
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
^!$$% jump, (*##$ I'm comin to get all ya'll
Hustling is a habit, dope is a hobby

Still faced with charges of a mother$#&@ing robbery
From the east to the west, coming downsouth killers
Leaving tapes like weight, only thug ^!$$%s feel us

I'm a mother$#&@ing rider, full of tatoos
And I represent the projects, Cali-0 1-2
A ^!$$% get killed, for running out the crackhouse

A ^!$$% like me smoke weed untill i pass out
I'mma represent (why) cause I'm in the tatoos
On my arm read mother$#&@ing no limit


[Chorus x4]


[Magic]
You ^!$$%s want it hard, %#@!, 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 ya'll the best of both
Picture the power, ain't nobody stopping this clique

So don't even try it, cause ain't nobody can $#&@ with this %#@!
We some bad mother$#&@ers, on the way to the top
SEE WE CAN'T BE STOPPED!

Can you blame us, the $#&@ing world can't tame us
We handled our business, now we all $#&@ing famous
C-Murder was the case till life or death

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 x4]

[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 $#&@ing with your dawg Magic

%#@!, I'm bout to get drastic on they (*##$ $$#
And send all your fake $$# 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 ^!$$%s 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 mother$#&@ing paper right

[Chorus]