Lyrics:
the counter, so you call her
Ooh, this is on. Why don't you get this for me?
Every time you hit the swap meet, it's gimme, gimme, gimme.
A little old lady in
achievement
Then maybe the next time
That you don't wear a silk tie
And I can walk by and say hi
Say hi instead of why
Instead of why babe
Instead of why
to Friday stay-be baby
plus stylus, sippin on Berry's iris
My windfall- be rich by sixteen
Swimmin in CREAM, fuck a dollar and a dream
Saw her knockin all
You've now entered the quest to, the black triangle
Now you know the reason for the Black Mafia theory, hahaha
Yes it has many meanings, but no
in, I dip in, I dive
For bitches who follow to smoke by my side
The head tilt, just like silk, she made me get milk
The hobos, just smoke on the blunt
fuckin Birdman
What about Silk the Shocker?
My name is Silk and ill shock you
Ive jus been shocked by Silk the Shocker
but I'm not Davert Leavy
I'm hitting rappers til they stagger
And if he's a bragger, I'm gonna watch him fall like Niagra
Ooops, oh, time for him
story, mad glory
She could’ve had it all, but refused to wait for me
Chorus 2x's
Time and time again, the world spins we keep hiding in, these whirlwinds
a carbon copy, I would hate to mirror
All of these other clones
My vocals are silk, they sure love the tone
Once I make it on top, I'm bringing my brothers
that slick in the Porsche
Ain't trying be no tough guy
Not no bluff guy
I'm just a rough guy
The fuck is slut fly?
And this is all for the paper baby
applying pressure
Show you that I'm silk, these other niggas polyester
Saying MashAllah 'cause the way that God blessed her
I know martial arts, girl let's
purple and it stank
You see coming up in rank
A general in tanks
You see my neggaz
Float by
We flying to the bank
You can blame that colored herb
For us
so close
Helpless, holding out for rescue
Gunned down, one more time
Breakthrough, gotta try to reach you
So close, so close
Smooth as silk but
best to stand out for you
most of the time in vain,
nobody seems to have time for what matters at all
Wo wo time for what really matters at all
Is
Came through with her hair pressed, nails pressed silk dress
Always think about her, I ain't told her how I feel yet
Fuckin all night, we don't even get
A couple niggas claim they don't like me, cause I'm a crash dummy
Disrespect my name or my people, I swear it's past money
Grew up watching Silk
more than one time
Won't you come over
We gone turn up the night
You're gone have to
Run it back, run it back now
Silk sheets and pink Rosé
I'm thinking
notice it
Not from a fight but I figured you’d be the type
To hear me out on my issues if the day would give me some time
Too scared to ask for your number
flow, bitch, it's Triple Cast
Wait
Scramble for lyrics and inspiration, now it's all on the line
Staying on beat until I switch up the times
Blurring my
give to thee
Away, away, you ugly witch
Go far away and let me be
I never would kiss your ugly mouth
For all of the gifts that you could give
LA and NY PD
Will arrest me for such a sick beat
Face it, i'm not a racist
My brain is pacin' and racin'
It's on repeat
Y'all motherfuckers John Wayne
drop
Niggas switched up, flip flop
Showing fake love, threw salt
Wilx like Silk, Oh it ain't my fault
Wilx like silk, got game for a lame
Wilx want
their minds? I'll never know
She looks so fragile in her silk clothes
Wrong place at the wrong time... Did heaven know?
The fight for freedom now is
Standing in line, marking time
Waiting for the welfare dime
'Cause they can't buy a job
The man in the silk suit hurries by
As he catches
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