[Intro: Silkk the Shocker]

What's up? What's up?

Straight up motherfuckin' gangster (Motherfuckin' gangster)

Five, four, three, two, one (Peep game)

[Verse 1: Silkk the Shocker]

Bitch, I'm a killer for reala, that's no joke

Slide niggas for fast and slow

I gots to pop it, won't stop 'em 'cause one of us gots to go

Motherfuckers be trippin', where I'm from, niggas snitchin', where the mission been to die

They perped me out like I was two guys

Down South, West Coast, nigga, two sides

You bitches be tryna fade me

But ain't nothin' promised, you can't play me

Hit you quick for talkin' that shit, then I'ma ditch the 380

I'm all off in your grill, time to chill, pay my bills, gotta stay real

True to the game in fact, niggas on they back flat

'Cause I ain't the nigga to fuck with, so you niggas need to step the fuck off

'Fore I leave you niggas in a bag for talkin' that trash, you gettin' hauled off

In a black truck, nigga, back up

Stacks up, nigga, grip to the chip, nigga, pop the clip

When I blast, I'm never gon' miss, nigga, hollow tips in your shit

Bitch, what's up? Nigga, now, lay the fuck down, what now?

This my block, close shop down, nigga, top down, drop now

Nigga, what's now? It's a block now

What's up, baby? Gotta pay me

Grab the 380, niggas been shady

Even lately, gotta watch my back 'cause I stack

'Cause the niggas be trippin' on gat where I'm at

Strapped with an infrared with a pump

I'm not Kris Kross, but I'll make 'em jump

If them niggas can force it, watch them other busters in they clique run

[Chorus: Silkk the Shocker]

Bitch, I'm a killer, for reala, that's no joke (The Shocker)

Strapped with the four-four, ain't nothin' changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)

One, two, three, you know Silkk a G

I know this dope game like I know my ABCs (The Shocker)

Bitch, I'm a killer, for reala, that's no joke

Strapped with the four-four, ain't nothin' changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)

One, two, three, you know Silkk a G

I know this dope game like I know my ABCs (The Shocker)

[Verse 2: Silkk the Shocker & Big Ed]

Bitch, I be quick to leave a nigga lookin' like a Kotex (Kotex)

Nigga cocked like I ain't had no sex (No sex)

But still be on time just like a Rolex (What?)

You can put me in a room with ten of the best of 'em (Best of 'em)

It'd be the man in your face, so fuck the rest of 'em, I'm the best of 'em

You bitches be trippin', but y'all done scared y'all self

Yo, man, Silkk, these niggas ain't ready for you

I know, that's why I'm givin' them a chance so they can prepare theyself

I be the man, y'all niggas be trippin', 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 the fried, they gon' leave a nigga stuffed

I gives a fuck, why I oughta fuck you up

Nigga be hatin', they probably gon' wanna fuckin' fight

'Cause I done fucked his woman, now all her girlfriends fuckin' like me

[Interlude: Master P & Silkk the Shocker]

What's your name, homie?

Silkk

What you came here to do?

Shock the world

[Chorus: Silkk the Shocker]

Bitch, I'm a killer, for reala, that's no joke

Strapped with the four-four, ain't nothin' changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)

One, two, three, you know Silkk a G

I know this dope game like I know my ABCs (The Shocker)

Bitch, I'm a killer, for reala, that's no joke

Strapped with the four-four, ain't nothin' changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)

One, two, three, you know Silkk a G

I know this dope game like I know my ABCs (The Shocker)

[Verse 3: Master P]

It's time to flip the 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, ain't no limit to the hoes I can pull

Girls be sweatin' me like a bandana (Bandana)

My lyrics so gangster, the police keep 'em on the radar scanner

But I be tight like the Titanic (Titanic)

Y'all suckers selling whammys, we on our way to the Grammys

3rd Ward villains done came up (Came up)

Keep my name out your mouth

Like Messy Marvin, I'ma wipe you up (Blue)

And your game better be tight (Better be tight)

'Cause ain't no love where I'm from from morning to night (You heard?)

Fools be 'bout it, they be rowdy, they don't give a damn (Blue)

Still puttin' money in the bank like Uncle Sam

And taxin' fools daily (Daily)

All y'all suckers on the block that try to stop me can't fade me

And me and Silkk livin' large (Livin' large)

Sippin' on Moët, but strapped with them plastic toys

Down South, we be hustlin' (Hustlin')

Second line behind busters that we ain't trustin'

Y'all better wake up and smell the aroma

'Cause we doin' this from down South to California

[Chorus: Silkk the Shocker]

Bitch, I'm a killer, for reala, that's no joke (The Shocker)

Strapped with the four-four, ain't nothin' changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)

One, two, three, you know Silkk a G

I know this dope game like I know my ABCs (The Shocker)

Bitch, I'm a killer, for reala, that's no joke

Strapped with the four-four, ain't nothin' changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)

One, two, three, you know Silkk a G

I know this dope game like I know my ABCs (The Shocker)

Bitch, I'm a killer, for reala, that's no joke

Strapped with the four-four, ain't nothin' changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)

One, two, three, you know Silkk a G

I know this dope game like I know my ABCs (The Shocker)

[Outro: Master P]

Haha

Ain't nothin' changed with No Limit (The Shocker)

Straight-up ice cream (The Shocker)

We got some more ice cream for y'all