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Testo murder - silkk the shocker

(feat. Big Ed
Master P)

Y'all niggaz ready for this Silkk the Shocker shit?
(Y'all niggaz out there bangin) Switch! (claimin red and blue)
Y'all niggaz bout it? Nigga be a leader not a follower
(my muthafuckin TRU tatoo) Uuunnnggghhh!

[Chorus (2X):]
cause I don't give a fuck

it's time to ride
them niggaz that fucked up
they lucked up
Seen them niggaz rollin in they cutlass
I'm about act bad
no doubt
I'm a go in they house
And if they home
I'm a blast
take them niggaz out
Cause we be bout drama
no fuck that
we bout killin
fuck all that
stay real when it's time to peel
no doubt
hah I check the house
Cause I ain't gon be satisfied till all ya'll stressed out
That's a fuckin shame
I ain't gon be satisfied til I see blood
What you think we was doin before we was rappin
we was drug dealers
You think I'm a let this shit slide cause I done got fame
Fuck the name
I can't have shit in this fuckin game
Without niggaz tryin to test nuts
tryin to act bad
I'm a fuck you nigga
you gon have a closed casket and I'm gon crack yo mask
You talkin shit
it's goin down
See I was locked up for a second
but now I'm home now
It's time for niggaz to get checked
they done pushed me to the limit
I was a cool nigga
but now
it's only the beginnin
It's time to ride
when it's time to slide
you die
No doubt about it
act bad
let's put that on the vibes

[Chorus (2X)]

[Master P]
Mr. Wicked
I be comin hard
just like a hurricane
shootin brains
killin Mr. Murder
Mr. fuckin Do-a-reporter
Don't give a fuck about a bitch or a balla
Break me off proper
gun in that doctor
Gats at yo head
call me Mr. Non-stopper
Tech 9 shooter
Down South hustla
West Coast ruler
3rd Ward villian
I'm in the killin
They ban my videos from TV
they say they drug dealin
Ice cream slangin

And if the radio don't play this gangsta shit
what are they thinkin?
They could stop
a nigga from comin up
They could stop a young nigga from makin big bucks
and black owned
But still got more money than Al Capone
Y'all niggaz can't stop a killa

A murder
a hustla
fuck it
a drug deala
But if they shoot
did up with police
Ready to run dope from here to the Middle East
And call me Mr. Paul
Cause I be smokin muthafuckas like Steven Seagal
Mr. Killa
the ghetto Kadofy
And 187 on any nigga that try to stop me

[Chorus (2X)]

[Big Ed]
they want to start some stack
but if they stack then let it be started
And at your funeral
I want to here em say dearly departed
Because I got it on my mind and on my mind I got's it
When I pop ya with this heart rock
make your heart stop cause I'm bout it
Jack you like a New Jersey drive
My niggaz are always down for that who ride
I ride
Creep with these killas on our tippy tippy toes
See the barrel knows where the bullet go
and then we smash off in that 4 by 4
See we rolled on ya set and then bucked
A bunch of niggaz fallen and they can't get up
You wants to fuck with this TRU click and get ya khakis creased
Get your shirt pressed and the bullets rip through yo chest
TRU niggaz don't fall
we to busy flossin
It might be your ho we tossin
Step to us and we make ya hits like Michael Jackson
Cause every nigga in my crew is bout it and we packin

[Chorus (2X)]

Ha ha. Now y'all know. We run the muthafuckin streets.
No Limit. True to the game. Silkk the Shocker.
This shit go out to all y'all gangsta niggaz and gangsta bitches
(soldiers) from Richmond (Atlanta) Down South (Alabama)
to the East Coast (to the West Coast)
to motherfuckin Kentucky
Missouri (to Florida) to Dallas (Houston)
to New Orleans (Austin
Texas) to muthafuckin Miami (D.C.) to
Cinnicinnati (Ohio) to D.C. (North Carolina
South Carolina) fuckin
Baton Rouge (Oklahoma) Mississippi (Kansas City) Lafayette (Georgia

Washington) Detroit (Omaha
Nebraska) Chicago (Phoenix)
To all y'all muthafuckin ghetto (Alberquerque) gangsta (Indiana) real
niggaz and bitches (all y'all niggaz that's locked up) everywhere.
murder. Ha ha.
But y'all niggaz betta watch y'all ass
(watch y'all ass) so y'all won't get caught up in motherfuckin 187
(a 187)
Cause every nigga I know is bout it (Bout it!)
Nigga that mean don't trust nobody (these niggaz rowdy)
cause the sreets is real. Believe that.
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