paroles de chanson No Limits - Mark Rosas

Hands to the sky, I wanna feel it
King of the gods, no fucking limits
Hands to the sky, I, I wanna feel it
King of the gods, no fucking limits
No fucking limits! In the club like

Gotta get that money, gotta get that money
Isn't that what I'm supposed to sing about?
Gotta get that money, gotta get that money
It's the only thing your hearing, please
Hold my crown, shake the dust
This new sound begging please, put me out
Plant my seed, chope me down
Let me breath, let me drown
Giving up, holding ground
Let the rust turn to clouds
And when it rains, let it rain on you

Hands to the sky, I wanna feel it
King of the gods, no fucking limits
Hands to the sky, I, I wanna feel it
Kings and queens of the gods, no fucking limits
No fucking limits! No limits!
No Limits! No fucking limits! No limits