Comentarios
10 years ago
Here are lyrics :)Uh, a nigga never been as broke as me, I like thatWhen I was young I had two pair of Lees, besides thatThe pin stripes and the gray(Uh, huh)The one I wore on Mondays and WednesdaysWhile niggas flirt, I'm sewing tigers on my shirt and alligatorsYa wanna see the inside, huh, I see ya laterHere come the drama, oh, that's that nigga wit the fake, blow!Why you punch me in my face, stay in ya placePlay ya position, here come my intuitionGo in this nigga pocket, rob him while his friends watchin'That hoes clockin', here comes respectHis crew's your crew, or they might be nextLook at they man eye, B.I.G. man, they never trySo we roll wid 'em, stole wid 'emI mean loyalty, niggaz bought me milks at lunchThe milks was chocolate, the cookies, butter crunchWhere would I beIf this were to go underThat's a risk I'd takeIf this were to go underThat's a risk I'd takeSky is the limit and you know that you keep onJust keep on pressin onSky is the limit and you know that you can haveWhat you want, be what you wantHave what you want, be what you wantI was a shame, my crew was lameI have enough heart for most of 'emLong as I got stuff from most of 'emIt's on, even when I was wrong I got my point acrossThey depicted me the boss, of courseMy orange box-cutter make the world go roundPlus I'm fuckin', bitches ain't my home girls nowStart stackin', dabbled in crack, gun packin'Nickname Medina, make the seniors tote my NinasFrom gym class, to Englass, pass off a globalThe only nigga wit a mobile, Can't You See like TotalGettin' larger in waist and tasteAin't no tellin' where this felon is headin', just in caseKeep a shell at the tip of ya melon, clear da spaceYa brain was a terrible thing ta wasteYa brain was a terrible thing ta wasteI am yours nowSo now I don't ever have to leaveI've been found outSo now I'll never exploreSee what I've doneSky is the limit and you know that you keep onJust keep on pressin onSky is the limit and you know that you can haveWhat you want, be what you wantHave what you want, be what you wantAfter realizin', to master enterprisin'I ain't have ta be in school by ten, I was inBegan to encounter, wit my counter-partsOn how ta burn the block apart, break it down into sectionDrugs by the selectionSome use pipes, others use injectionsSyringe sold separately, Frank the deputyQuick to grab my Smith-n-Wessun, like my dick was missin'To protect my position, my corner, my layerWhile we out here, say the hustlas prayerIf the game shakes me or breaks meI hope it makes me a better manTake a better stand, put money in my moms handGet my daughter this college plan, so she don't need no manStay far from timid, only make moves when ya heart's in itAnd live the phrase, 'Sky's The Limit'Motherfucker