heard me? Fuck y'all, I'm on my way to the top nigga [Master P] Nigga No Limit ain't hard to find, ya heard me? Ain't nuttin changed but our bank account
, ya heard me? Fuck y'all, I'm on my way to the top nigga Nigga no limit ain't hard to find, ya heard me? Ain't nuttin' changed but our bank account
Traduzione: Master P. Non è Cambiato Nulla.
Traduzione: Master P. Non è Cambiato Nulla (feat. Dig, Magic.
] "They don't know" "The meaning of a real rap song" "It's the principle of it" "Never coming wack" "Yeah I thought so" "But ain't nothing changed" "Got
nothing Imagine if I was getting high, I wasn't even puffing Hiding the CD from my momma, shit had too much cussing Baby I ain't gonna leave you for nothing
.G.] This for my Master P's, P. Diddy's and Russell Simmon's All my Snoop's and Ice Cube's, that's Hollywood pimping All my independent bouncers, that ain't
to wrist, trying cop priceless shit things ain't changed, still terrorise the game, bring the pain still living my thundom range Ready to ball, don you ain't
still shining Niggas kept complaining so I copped more diamonds Rock more Versace, ain't nothing sweet I still throw t'ree in your body, fleeing the party Y'all can't
) (No Limit family baby) (Master P, Kane, and Abel) (To the world) (Haha) (We're here when all our homies need us though you heard me ain't nothing changed
sold I'm kinda like Ness, I go wherever the money go I mean this dude is all bout the cheerios I ain't ATM, make 7-figure digitals But I ain't here to
? [Master P] Yeah, fuck em' [Sonya C] So Master P, what's life to you? [Master P] Life to me ain't nothing but bitches and money [Master P and DJ
homies I done lost (Calliope Projects) Ain't nothing like the ghetto If I had to do it all again I probably wouldn't change a thing Master P: I live
off my nut I'm going through a thang, ain't no thang though cause before I left, I hit the set & took all the dope Chorus: [Master P} I'm going thorugh
[Intro- Master P] Oh yeah, I done delivered the mail, all platinum Ghetto Postage wody And I can't do nothing for the 2 G'z but make every ghetto bounce
top Digging in the scene with the gangsta lean Mama's bad boy [Master P] But I live with the juveniles, grew up in the ghetto Back in the Calliope projects I couldn't
with some paper Mothafuckas call me C-Murder 'cause they no I ain't no faker Duck and dodgin' penatentiaries and running from debt I ain't got nothing
Jag last Friday [that ain't nothing] Got another one in my driveway [that ain't nothing] (Chorus) (Outro: Master P) That-that-that-that ain't nothing That ain't nothing
