Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It Takes More (feat. The Ghetto Commission), artist - Silkk The Shocker. Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Song language: English
It Takes More (feat. The Ghetto Commission) |
| Everybody wants to be a mobb figga |
| It takes more than soldier gear, to be a soldier, nigga |
| Boy you ain’t a gansta, unless you down to ride |
| (Silkk the Shocker), Made Man, (GC), wise guys x2 |
| I’m in to win it, sky’s the limit, nigga I ball till I fall |
| I got a click full, its like fuck it, I’m lettin loose all |
| If you real, you real, if you fake, you fake, ya’ll niggas tryin to be |
| Hard |
| But the problem is you be tryin too hard |
| It’s Silkk the Shocker and GC, meet me uptown |
| Third ward, CP, apartment 3B |
| We mobb niggas, we made niggas to real niggas, to rich niggas |
| Bitch nigga, to the cave nigga |
| Now ya’ll really wanna play nigga |
| If you going be a soldier, then be a soldier |
| If you wanna be a thug, then be a thug |
| Make the right call, can’t be a killa and drug dealer, tasty, lights off |
| You gotta be ready to go all out for the clout |
| Four in a half, no doubt |
| If it’s a showdown you gotta be prepared to go down |
| Real niggas make the world go round |
| And what |
| It take more than them boys |
| And where you from to call yourself a click |
| Nigga we deep as the abyss |
| Its all about that foolishness |
| Just let me cross the niggas sayin they want a piece of the GC’s |
| When I release these, I engage to they fucking species |
| So me me at the BATTLEFIELD motherfucker |
| Still bout that blocka blocka, still bout that bucka bucka |
| Still runnin with the hustlers, the gangstas, the killas |
| The flossers, the ballers, the fucking made niggas |
| Fucking round right up a mobsta, no second guessin |
| Most notorious in my profession, murder, no question |
| Ghetto Commission, oh we made niggas, respect the flame |
| Thats burnin motherfuckers out the game, ain’t nothing but a thang |
| Mafia reign for '99, niggas sportin such thangs |
| A pinky rings and the rolies with the diamond bling |
| Its a money thang, syndicated crime at it’s finest |
| We got NOPD and the feds runnin behind us |
| These niggas practice what they preach |
| Fucking beef with Silkk theShocker |
| Mistah Mistah mistah Halloway, just call a fucking proverb |
| Split you like you in trama (you want drama) |
| From the waste up, to the face down |
| I’m a fuck around, and that’s a motherfucking |
| My Glock goes bang bang, buck when I fuck |
| We pullin rain, read them diamonds on my takn, nigga that means bank |
| No Limit, no gimmick, we made motherfuckers, make you spin |
| We bout to take over the world, if you test us, bitch you finished |
| My images is dredlocks and glasses, straight up whippin niggas asses |
| You fuck wione nigga in dis click |
| And you gettin dealt with by themasses |
| We in court and outta court for putting niggas on life support |
| We ain’t about to face no time, bitch we mobsters, we got judges bought |
| Fuck |
| Motherfucking wise guys nigga |
| Made man nigga |
| Organized crime, ya heard me |