The Shocker

Lyrics
[Intro: Silkk] Wassup, wassup? Straight up muthafuckin' gangsta (muthafuckin' gangsta) 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 [Verse: Silkk] Bitch, I'm a killer for real-uh, that's no joke Slide, nigga, either fast or slow, I gots to pop Nigga don't stop 'cause one of us gots to go Muthafuckas be trippin' I'm from these streets where the mission is to die Preparin' like I was to die Down South, West Coast niggas, two sides You bitches be tryna' fade me But ain't nothin' promised, you can't play me You best be quick for talkin' that shit, that I'ma gets that 380 I'm all up in yo' grill, time to chill Pay my bills, gotta stay real, tru 2 da game, in fact Niggas gonna lay back, flat 'cause ain't the nigga ta fuck with So you niggas need tostep the fuck off Before I leave y'all niggas in a bag Talkin' that trash, you get hauled off in a black truck Nigga back up, stacks up When I blast, I'm never gonna miss Nigga, hollow tips in yo' shit, bitch, what's up? Nigga now, lay the fuck down What now, it's my block, co' shop down Nigga top down, drop now, nigga, what's now Where's the pop now, what's up, baby, gotta play me Grab the 380, nigga been shady Even lately gotta watch his back 'cause he stacks 'Cause them niggas be trippin' on gats where I'm at Strapped with a infrared pump I'm not Kris Kross but I make 'em jump Nigga front and turn, watch them bustas and they clique run [Chorus: Silkk] Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker) That's no joke, strapped with a four-four Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker) 1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G I know this dope game like I know my ABCs [Verse 2: Silkk & Big Ed] Bitch, I be quick to leave a nigga lookin' like a Kotex Nigga cocked like I ain't had no sex And I be on time like a Rolex You can put me in a room with ten of the best of 'em I'd be the man in yo' face So fuck the rest of them, I'm the best of 'em Your bitch be trippin' but y'all nigga don't scare Yo, man, Silkk, these niggas ain't ready yet I know, that's why I'm giving them a chance So they can prepare themselves I be the man, y'all niggas be trippin' And y'all niggas be frontin', black You think this the shit, my nigga? Y'all niggas ain't hear nothing yet 'Cause look deep into the eyes of a nigga's stuff I gives a fuck, why I oughta! Fuck you up! Nigga be hatin', so proud that they don't wanna fuckin' fight 'Cause I done fucked his woman And now all her girls have been fuckin' light [Pre-Chorus: Master P & Silkk] What's yo' name homie? Silkk! What you came here to do? Shock the world! [Chorus: Silkk] Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker) That's no joke, strapped with a four-four Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker) 1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G I know this dope game like I know my ABCs Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker) That's no joke, strapped with a four-four Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker) 1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G I know this dope game like I know my ABCs Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker) That's no joke, strapped with a four-four Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker) 1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G I know this dope game like I know my ABCs [Verse 3: Master P] It's time to flip a script and turn a half into a million And turn a ho into a zillion My game be tight like the Bulls, and after my shows There ain't NO LIMIT to the hoes I can pull Girls be sweatin' me like I'm a bandanna My lyrics so gangsta The police keep them on the radar scanner But I be tight like the Titanic While y'all suckers selling whammys We on our way to the Grammys 3rd Ward brothers that came up Keep my name out yo' mouth Like Messy Marvin, I'm gonna wipe you up And yo' game better be tight 'Cause ain't no love where I'm from from morning to night Fools be 'bout it, they be rowdy Still putting money in the bank like Uncle Sam And taxing fools dead All y'all suckers on the block are tryna stop me, can't fade me And me and Silkk be living large Sippin' on Moët but strapped with the plastic toys Down South, we be hustlin' Settig the line behind busters that we ain't trusting Y'all better wake up and smell the aroma 'Cause we doing this from Down South to California [Chorus: Silkk] Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker) That's no joke, strapped with a four-four Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker) 1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G I know this dope game like I know my ABCs Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker) That's no joke, strapped with a four-four Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker) 1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G I know this dope game like I know my ABCs Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker) That's no joke, strapped with a four-four Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker) 1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G I know this dope game like I know my ABCs Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker) That's no joke, strapped with a four-four Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker) 1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G I know this dope game like I know my ABCs [Outro: Master P] The Shocker, haha Ain't nothin' change with No Limit Straight up Ice Cream We got some more ice cream for y'all
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Credits
- Writers
- Mo B. Dick
- Silkk the Shocker
- Master P
- KLC