Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Ain't Takin No Shorts, artist - Silkk The Shocker. Album song The Shocker, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1995
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
I Ain't Takin No Shorts |
Told y’all |
Y’all should of never let No Limit in this muthafucka |
Cuz once we get in, we be takin over shit |
An we gone off that chop-suy, marinatin |
Blowin switches to da world (Bitch, fuck ya) |
I’m bout the baddest nigga, no doubt |
From West to the South, back to ya house |
Nigga in an out quickly, stick ye for ya whole fifty (Whaaa???) |
Nigga, I’m on bitches, qucikly |
Niggas can’t stick me they tries but they dies |
They’ll fuck around, I ain’t lyin, fuck wit me, you out yo' mind |
I’ll slap you wit my right hand and I’m still writin wit it |
Hands quicker than lightnin but fuck fightin |
Bread, ice is why I’m slicin cake |
You niggas need to bow down to the street king |
from the 3rd Ward (Caliope, hoe) |
(Where dat at?) Bitch that’s it New Orleans |
Face like an 8th Grader, ain’t the bigga nigga, a wind might blow |
But while I’m here, a deaf person won’t fuck wit me if they don’t know |
Man, No Limit run this bitch like a marathon |
Bitch, my click is thick, deeper than a whole Southern down baritone |
How da fuck y’all gon' fade me? |
How da fuck y’all gon' play me? |
Thats how we made it, from knockin niggas out |
Who try to fuckin play me |
Y’all think y’all could but y’all can’t |
Thats money in the bank, how da fuck y’all gon' stop a Tank |
I ain’t takin no shorts |
Whether it be in this rap game or the dope game |
Bitch I’m still the man |
I say hustler, fuck these busters |
Who da fuck gon' stop me? |
None of y’all |
Bitches be in my face, I gets the gun, run all of y’all |
Cuz y’all some tricks |
Stop trickin these hoes stop bitchin these hoes |
Punk ass niggas be havin dicks |
Y’all need to have clicks you punk ass hoes |
I stay posted from sun-down to sun-up, you run up, you get done up |
Best believe the spot get hot like summer |
Cuz I be the man, look deep into my eyes |
Bitch y’all get scared by the 6 foot 6 wise guy |
Mr. like shoot it out wit the police |
Mr. I gives a fuck, I gots this D seven-teen 5 a key |
Birds, you haven’t heard? |
I’m from that 3rd, bitch when shit get bad |
I put the dope up my stars on the curb |
An start hittin fools, in the dice game |
I might man, hit 'em all night man |
Cuz I’m all night long gone off that fuckin night train |
No doubts, I’m in the house, outs the back when the police hit |
No doubt they can’t catch me, I’m out this bitch |
I’m the man |
I’m the man |
I’m the man (Who's the man?) |
I’m the man! |