Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Shocker (Feat. Master P), artist - Silkk The Shocker. Album song The Shocker, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопThe Shocker (Feat. Master P) |
| 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, true to the 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 |
| 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 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 |
| What’s yo' name homie? |
| Silkk! |
| What you came here to do? |
| Shock the world! |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| The Shocker, haha |
| Ain’t nothin' change with No Limit |
| Straight up Ice Cream |
| We got some more ice cream for y’all |
Song tags: #The Shocker