Sky's the Limit

[Magic] Yo, Mama Mia Alot of people don't know where I came from But I betcha they know where I'm going Know what I'm sayin? Sky is the limit for me [Mo B. Dick] Sky is the limit [Magic] And I won't stop until I touch the top [Mo B. Dick] And I won't stop till I reach the top [Magic] I'm thinkin back on all the old days, so easy to reminisce People pointed the fingers and said that Magic wouldn't be shit Cause I hung out with all the wrong type of peeps Five oclock in the morning and I'm still in the streets Just a bad motherfucker, my classroom was the hallways I guess I had to learn the hard way Only thing that ever mattered was that my peers respected me Living fast at a young age so them hoes was sweating me Thinkin I'm a grown man I'm holding rocks in my mouth, tryin to survive in this crime land I'm just hustling cause I never had So these chips that I gained, I maintained, me and my pops past I thank the Lord for blessing me, I owe you eternity So I fall to my knees whenever I'm addressing him You walked me down the right path Even though my heart was in it You made me realize that sky is the limit Chorus [Mo B. Dick] Sky is the limit [Magic] And I won't stop until I touch the top [Mo B. Dick] And I won't stop till I reach the top [Magic] And I'm not stopping, and I'm not stopping [Mo B. Dick] Sky is the limit [Magic] And I won't stop until I touch the top [Mo B. Dick] And I won't stop till I reach the top [Magic] And I'm not stopping [Mia X] You know a sister went from sheets on the windows and matresses on the floor To a house sittin on the acre with a lotta paper Money market accounts, CD's and savings Mutual funds, but I remember barely having ones For real yall, George Washingtons Had about five to get by for the whole week sometimes Why, I used to cry to the lord How a young black sister get it so hard Two babies to raise all by myself, help wanted I see the tank comin through so I jumped on it And took a ride with some soldiers where the sky is the limit No Limit, TRU for life and I'm a represent it And now there's no more hungry nights Or duckin from then niggas in the projects shootin out the lights Ghetto flowers, your time is coming in a minute So stand your ground and stay focused, sky is the limit Chorus [Magic] I'm a product of this cruel world so my life's a fact of misery And in my sleep I'm paintin pictures of my enemies Ain't no stopping me cause of my status on the incline And I'd die tryin to get mine Picture me a TRU nigga Drinkin Don Periogne, I'm affiliated with mob figures And I'm loving this life of luxury I'm in the passenger seat of a 98 Navigator with my nigga C Talkin over another million dollar hit Another million dollar nigga is added to the click Mo money mo clout, I guess we takin over The world is ours cause we No Limit soldiers I thank the Lord for blessin me And lettin nothin stressin me And showin me that TRU records was my destiny And I'll be in the living legends, no gimmicks A made nigga, cause the sky is the limit Chorus [Magic] Yo, I made this one here for all the ladies that wanna get with me All the niggas that wanna hate me Yeah, I got love for all yall The biggest Mama Mia, Mr. Magic Yeah, ya all ready know sky is the limit for us Know what I'm sayin? Ha ha ha ha ha Yall gonna be seein a whole lot more of Mr. Magic Cause ain't no stoppin this No Limit and TRU records shit