Lyrics:
M-I- to the T
Yeah, I'm Silkk the SHOCKER!!!!
And yeah, that's me
Tank dog all I want to be, nigga I told ya
Tat on my back, is that of a no limit
And she not in school
But I know she be needing a bag
I know that she popping
Know she be popping that pussy
Then she be popping them tags)
Got niggas going
That I could go gold
platinum and still slang keys out the record store
This caine got me sick
These niggas they talking that shit
Don't make me load
and niggas be chasing
I just be rapping, not tryna be lyrical
She back it up like I'm mystikal
Roll a blunt, like you roll a burrito
I don't leave the house
me not in 'Lo it's a problem
'Less it's a Champion suit, then I'm trappin'
(?) got all this 'Lo all from rappin'?
Used to have a nigga that was down
Scream No Limit 'cause I'm in it I represent it
I never met a tank dawg that didn't business
Nigga we killers by niggas countin' millions in paper
-woppin' that ass, wop-woppin' that-woppin' that ass, that ass
Oh oh oh oh yeah, oh oh oh oh yeah
[Mystikal]
Smokin' and fuckin' is some of my habit
Fo'
make you fuck on the Kitchen Flo
Let's not make this difficult
Shake it fast Mystikal
Her sex game so spiritual
You one unique individual
I don't make
grind, never stop for bitches
Never talk like a mom, I gotta watch you snitches
And I stick to the script, that's my advice so live
Eat nigga, let it
featuring Guillotine
Whatcha gone do Whatcha gone do nigga huh?
There He Go There He Go There He Go
(GET THAT MOTHER FUCKER)
loves a joke
Shit I do aint natural, I kill these niggas factual
They heated like a cup of joe, the man rightchea like Mystikal
So ahead that when you say
I won't no more
'Cause this time round I come to settle the score
Greedy niggas eat good, but not that long
They wind up with a stomach ache balled up
to many niggas out there living like that
That's why the rest of you niggas aint never gone through it
How many niggas in the penn
how many niggas in
get ate like Samuel
By a sister who twist a few L's rip it dually
The song say It Ain't My Fault like Mystikal
Do the ladies run this motherfucker?
(*Mystikal's human door opening*)
Poof, oh no not you, fuckin right bitch
Uhh, what uhh poof, fuck, jump round jump
C'mon jump, jump jump round,
[Featuring Mystikal, Silkk]
Nigga, and we don't give a fuck
If you don't give a fuck
Then we don't give a fuck
If you don't give
the street singing I'm Not That Nigga
Size ain't nothing nigga, I'm short
Shocking nigga, rah!
They gave me five hundred dollars, shit I quit both of my
[Featuring Master P Mystikal Psycho Drama Silkk The Shocker]
Verse 1 (Silkk)
AHHHHHH! I kicks it off nigga what rhyme wit no fuckin
B-gang bi-otch
Abstract artist, call me Basquiat
Bad Ass Carter, fuck ya bitch harder
Wild nigga
Make her give me brains like Harvard
I don't play at all,
gon' ruin my day
Not none of them niggas be talkin' like that when they come 'round the way
Hold your mouth as tight as you can, whatever you don't
Stack yo Chips get yo paper
Ball til you fall young nigga fuck the haters
(Mystikal)
I'm movin too fast doing to much for these niggas
gon' ruin my day
Not none of them niggas be talkin' like that when they come 'round the way
Hold your mouth as tight as you can, whatever you don't
a pope
Why Flex, when you niggas only mad cause you broke
Don't you know that I'm Goat Huh
Been the man, not a joke
Never fold when my back against
I'm mystikal
Ahhhhhhhhhhaa
Baby I'm difficult
A struggle is some that's typical
Twin bitches nigga identical
But baby can't lie I be missin you
I win, I
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