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No Limit (Letra)

G-Eazy

G-Eazy Part. A$AP Rocky, Cardi B

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

If I hit it one time I’ma pipe her
If I hit it two times then I like her
If I fuck three times I’ma wife her

It ain’t safe for the black or the white girls
It ain’t safe
It ain’t safe
It ain’t safe
It ain’t safe
Tell your man pipe up
Nigga pipe up
Hunnit bands from the safe
In your face, what’d you say?
Money, dance
Turn this shit into a nightclub

Fuck with me and get some money, yeah ayy
Fuck with me and get some money (ayy)
Fuck with me and get some money (ayy)
Fuck with G and get some money

No limit I’m a fucking soldier, ayy
Always lit, yeah I’m never sober
It’s been three days in a row, your bitch coming over
Told that bitch to kick rock, she act like it’s a boulder, ayy
‘Rari, shopping
Let me, cop it
Always, poppin’
Hella, poppin’
She’s a bopper
Homie, hoppin’
Ain’t no, stopping
Album, dropping
Got the city on fire
Bitch lying on me like she tired
I might have to fuck around and call Kamaiyah
Hoe stirring up the pot, Jambalaya
Young Gerald

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If I hit it one time I’ma pipe her
If I hit it two times then I like her
If I fuck three times I’ma wife her
It ain’t safe for the black or the white girls
It ain’t safe
It ain’t safe
It ain’t safe
It ain’t safe
Tell your man pipe up
Nigga pipe up
Hunnit bands from the safe
In your face, what’d you say?
Money, dance
Turn this shit into a nightclub

Fuck him then I get some money
Fuck him then I get some money
Fuck him then I get some money
Fuck him then I get some money

I need tongue
I need face
Give me brain, concentrate
I go foam, product case
Kill a weave, rock a lace
Fuck the Moe
Buy the ACE
Fuck the Ghost
Take the Wraith
Get some money, fuck the rollie
Fuck the rollie, patty cakes
My career takin’ off
These hoes jogging in place
Swear these hoes run they mouth
How these hoes out of shape?
Can you stop with all the subs?
Bitch I ain’t Jared
If you really want some smoke
You can pull up, you can get it
Grab a hand full of braids, make a nigga eat me out
Put a white boy on Sazón
I might turn G-Eazy out
Keep it G from the club ‘til the end, from the spot
You know me, Cardi B
Pussy poppin’ on the charts

If I hit it one time I’ma pipe her
If I hit it two times then I like her
If I fuck three times I’ma wife her
It ain’t safe for the black or the white girls
It ain’t safe
It ain’t safe
It ain’t safe
It ain’t safe
Tell your man pipe up
Nigga pipe up
Hunnit bands from the safe
In your face, what’d you say?
Money, dance
Turn this shit into a nightclub

Fuck with me and get some money, yeah ayy
Fuck with me and get some money (ayy)
Fuck with me and get some money (ayy)
Fuck with G and get some money

It ain’t nice fam
You can study where I’m from on my Viceland
This is nothing new to me, this my life fam
I can pull a million girls from a mic stand
Pull one at my show ‘cause I like fans
Later on I got two in my night plans
Man, this year I had three hundred one night stands
Keep a Costco pack of rubbers in my night stand
Damn Daniel, back again with the–
Saint-Laurent, aye they send me product, it’s retarded
Aye, this was free
Bitch, you bought it
Bitch, you on my dick
Bitch, get off it

If I hit it one time I’ma pipe her
If I hit it two times then I like her
If I fuck three times I’ma wife her
It ain’t safe for the black or the white girls
It ain’t safe
It ain’t safe
It ain’t safe
It ain’t safe
Tell your man pipe up
Nigga pipe up
Hunnit bands from the safe
In your face, what’d you say?
Money, dance
Turn this shit into a nightclub

Fuck with me and get some money, Hey
Fuck with me and get some money (ayy)
Fuck with me and get some money (ayy)
Fuck with G and get some money

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No Limit (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Chorus: Magic

Bitch i’m a soldier (until the day that i die)
A No limit soldier (yes i am, yes i am)
I thought that I told ya (and nothing or no one could ever change that)
Ain’t no need to ask me why I’m a soldier til i die.

[Magic]
I’m a soldier see the tank on my neck?
Mr. Magic is my name y’all better give me respect
You might remember me from seein’ me postin’ up on the block
With a .45 Glock
and a mouth full of rocks
Hustlin’ like I didn’t even care
Wakin’ up my neighbors poppin’ pistols in the air
Tryin’ make a million pullin’ all night flights I’m praying cuz I’m
knowin that my life ain’t right
Forgive cuz I’m wrong but I’m begging or forgiveness
And now I’m hustlin’ in a whole other business
Tryin’ to do right for the people that I hurt
in the process of growin up
I’ve change my ways i guess thats why I’m blowin up
I’m comin’ back for all my peeps
Just try to stay alive and keep your ass off the streets
For the ones that gotta hustle just to eat
Lord, I say a prayer for you before i fall asleep

Chorus

[Magic]
How man heard Sky’s the Limit?
Shit i ain’t finished this is only the beginning
I’m with no limit
Just think I’m in my prime
If I’m not the best just give me some time and I’ll change your mind
Niggas like me hard to find
Genuine I’m the only of my kind young black and full of pride
With a mind to teach the whole world
If you just listen to my words
Y’all can feel my pain
A lot of years wasted, buku friends died a lot of wet faces
The other half caught a bunch of fuckin’ cases
So still a lot of tender spaces
Wish I could erase the hate
Who said money makes you happy?
It can never bring back my daddy
So fuck the Navi and Caddie
I’m hopin’ y’all could hear me
Cuz I’m speakin’ this from the heart
Me and my fans never torn apart

Chorus

[Magic]
And to the haters that be hatin’ on my click
Find a spot in line or suck a nigga’s dick
I’m gettin a lot of call now
Bunch of fake bustas I couldn’t ever trust ya,
fuckin blood suckers
Want me for the gift that you never thought I had
I saw your other side, but fuck it I’m mad
You say a lot of shit but you never ponit the finger
I’m guessin’ that Mr. Magic gon’ remember
Surprisin’ a lot of so called superstars
Passive comments but really don’t want go to war
Not with me my reputation stands for itself
Just pull the disc out can’t keep it on the shelf go and get it like
it’s the last one left
I work the piss out the people who press ‘em
I thank the lord for such a wonderful blessin’
Every word that I speak is a lesson
hard to believe that this nigga is from the projects

Chorus

No Limit (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Key:-
"a" – anita
"r" – ray

R: let me hear you say yeah!
Let me hear you say yeah!

A: no no, no no no no, no no no no, no no there’s no limit!
No no, no no no no, no no no no, no no there’s no limit!

A: no no limits, we’ll reach for the sky!
No valley to deep, no maintain to high
No no limits, won’t give up the fight
We do what we want and we do it with pride

R: let me hear you say yeah!

R: hard to the core, i feel the floor
When i’m on the stage, yo, yo’ll ask for more
I’m on the ass, i know the last
I work real hard do you like my cash
Tick tick ticka tick take your time
When i’m goin’ i’m goin’ for mine
Open you ears and you will hear it
I tell you this ‘cause there’s no limit!

A: no no, no no no no, no no no no, no no there’s no limit!
No no, no no no no, no no no no, no no there’s no limit!

A: no no limits, we’ll reach for the sky!
No valley to deep, no maintain to high
No no limits, won’t give up the fight
We do what we want and we do it with pride

R: no limits allowed, cause there’s much crowd
Microphone check as i choose my rhyme
I’m playing on the road; i’ve got no fear
The sound for my mouth is the rap you hear
No valley too deep, no mountain too high
Reach the top, touch the sky!
They tried to diss me cause i sell out
I’m making techno when i am proud!

A: no no limits, we’ll reach for the sky!
No valley to deep, no maintain to high
No no limits, won’t give up the fight
We do what we want and we do it with pride

No Limit (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Key:-
"a" – anita
"r" – ray

R: let me hear you say yeah!
Let me hear you say yeah!

A: no no, no no no no, no no no no, no no there’s no limit!
No no, no no no no, no no no no, no no there’s no limit!

A: no no limits, we’ll reach for the sky!
No valley to deep, no maintain to high
No no limits, won’t give up the fight
We do what we want and we do it with pride

R: let me hear you say yeah!

R: hard to the core, i feel the floor
When i’m on the stage, yo, yo’ll ask for more
I’m on the ass, i know the last
I work real hard do you like my cash
Tick tick ticka tick take your time
When i’m goin’ i’m goin’ for mine
Open you ears and you will hear it
I tell you this ‘cause there’s no limit!

A: no no, no no no no, no no no no, no no there’s no limit!
No no, no no no no, no no no no, no no there’s no limit!

A: no no limits, we’ll reach for the sky!
No valley to deep, no maintain to high
No no limits, won’t give up the fight
We do what we want and we do it with pride

R: no limits allowed, cause there’s much crowd
Microphone check as i choose my rhyme
I’m playing on the road; i’ve got no fear
The sound for my mouth is the rap you hear
No valley too deep, no mountain too high
Reach the top, touch the sky!
They tried to diss me cause i sell out
I’m making techno when i am proud!

A: no no limits, we’ll reach for the sky!
No valley to deep, no maintain to high
No no limits, won’t give up the fight
We do what we want and we do it with pride

No Limit (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Yo, this goes out ta all my thugs
that get accused for things that not sain
you know how the stand go
If it dont fit, you must quit, ya heard?
Lotta thugs respect it

2-way open, my cold is broken
Why ya gotta be this way, girl I thought we were straight
Checkin out my messages just hopin’
Thinkin’ that I’m cheatin’, baby whats the reason
Askin this question thats always on back
Seein’ somethin’s funny, just out here gettin’ money
Comin’ up with your own conclusion
Baby it’s confusin’, it’s all an illusion

[Hook]
Love aint no limit for me and you
Why we goin’ through the things we be goin’ through, goin’ through
Love aint no limit for me and you
Oh I, Oh I
Love aint no limit for me and you
Why we goin’ through the things we be goin’ through, goin’ through
Love aint no limit for me and you
Oh I, Oh I

Cell phone ringin’, your head is steamin’
Thinkin’ that I’m crazy, baby you amaze me
Mind is dazin’, your heartbeats racin’
Thinkin’ that I’m cheatin’ cuz do you have no reason’
My videos on TV, people recognize me
You aint tryna undastand, think I gotta game plan
I don’t wanna ride it but you
But I cant understand the things that you do still

[Hook]

[Bridge]
(Keep it real)
Keep it real mommy (with me)
Keep it real mommy (come on) Keep it real fo’ sho’ (Baby)
(Thats all you have ta do)
Keep it real mommy (with me) Keep it real fo’ sho’
(Don’t worry bout what ya heard)
Keep it real mommy Keep it real fo’ sho’ (It’s not true)
(The only one I’m here for)
Keep it real mommy (Is you babe) Keep it real fo’ sho’
(Keep it real)

[Hook]

Oh I (Oh I)
Oh I (Oh I)
Oh I (Oh Oh I)
Oh I (Oh Oh I I)
When I say Oh, you say I
Oh * Oh *
When I say Oh, you say I
Oh * Oh *

[Hook]

[Avant Ad libs til the end]

No Limit (Letra)

504 Boyz

504 Boyz

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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No Limit (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Written by: neil diamond and richard bennett

Something’s gotta be known
Some don’t need to be said
Which way we’re gonna go
Staying home’s just making me mad
Me, i gotta get out
Me, i got a few rights
Don’t need to worry or doubt
‘cause i’m gonna be rocking tonight

Get on board
Check it out
Look around,
Ain’t no limit to what love allows

You and me
Let it be
Be just fine
No limit to it anytime

Me, i’m telling the truth
Saying it right in the crowd
Any chance with you
Hey you know i’m gonna be around

Get on board
Check it out
Look around,
Ain’t no limit to what love allows

If we don’t make it
We don’t make it
I won’t cry
Well, i’ve been thinking
And i know one thing
We’re never gonna make it
If we don’t try

Me, i’m feeling good
Ain’t no fooling around
I’ve been misunderstood
But i know what i’m talking about

Get on board
Check it out
Look around,
Ain’t no limit to what love allows

You and me
Got to fly
Set it free
No limit if you just know how
Ain’t no limit to what love allows

No Limit (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Silkk (fiend):
No limit (4x)

(nigga spell that shit you represent, shocker)

N-o-l-i-m-i-t

(what kind of ride you got from all that hard workin, boy)
Range rovers, lex rollers, benz, lexus, jeeps, jets
(what’s the type of bitch niggas no limit don’t fuck with)
Fake, snitch, jive hatter, punk, sucka, busta, coward
(what kind of niggas you love to make your money with)
Thugs, gs, ridas, soldier, ballers, playas, hustlers, money makers
(and what’s that feddy, what’s that name for that feddy)
Scratch, scrilla, mulla, doe, paper, duckets, cheese, green
(now silkk bust that made man shit)
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Yo, yo, i come into the room like i was high on dope
Shit’s bitter
Rhymes out till my mutha fucka’s call time out(time out)
I’m a tank dog plus i bank yall, plus i outrank yall
Like i can’t ball, what the fuck yall niggas thank dog
I ain’t sure i can’t fall, nigga
Bodies full of tatoos, break all the rules
Too much to lose, i can’t fall
So nigga how u want me to do it, mean how ya want me to rap
Want it fast flow, rowdy, or laid back(shit)
So is that all you sayin nigga sayin
Play back, can’t beleive you’d say that
Been doin this from way back
Just 12 missions with 4 tracks
You know that i been with the in crowd
Business style, been while
Shit fuck the dumby, fuck the money
My earrings cost ten thou.
The taller i get the moment i get, in fact
If i grow 7 feet, shit i could retire from rap
So when i go on, hardcore never go soft
Shit i’ma throw the fuck off,
Somebody call me a shrink, don’t even blink, i don’t think
Djuo wanna fuck with me, like that cuz i’ll beet ya ass so bad boy
Won’t even think bout fightin back
I’ll put one in your chest, done it for less
I want the cash, none with mental stress
Don’t feel love, kept my heart up under my vest
If not the coldest, atleast one of the best(huh bro)
I say thangs people scared say, dj scared to play
But i’m silkk the shocker, get my doe from underground
Add it to my scale it’s another pound
Here’s to all yall questions
So many gots to wonder now
Rumors get me kinda mad

Mystikal:
Yall done done it now

Silkk:
I’m silkk the shocker, down and dirty
You mutha fuckin heard me?
If rap was a sport, when i’m done your gonna have ta retire my jersee
1, yea that’s me silkk the, shocker

Mystikal:
Yo silkk, how many shots it going to down 8 niggas

Silkk:
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8

Mystikal:
That’s it?

Silkk:
Maybe not

Mystikal:
How many niggas gonna b left after you do that

Silkk:
8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, (i mean) none

Mystikal:
Tell them niggas how much money you working with

Silkk:
M-i-l-l-i-o-n-s

Mystikal:
Yo, nigga, where we takin this shit to

Silkk:
East coast, west coast, north, south, mid-west
There you have it, fuck it
Ahhhh, ha ha, fuck
First i’m looking at, i look at your strange ass bitch