(feat. Master P)



[Silkk]



Wassup, wassup?

Straight up muthafuckin' gangsta (muthafuckin' gangsta)

5, 4, 3, 2, 1



Bitch Im'a killa for reala

that's no joke

slide nigga either fast or slow

I gotsta pop

nigga don't stop

cuz one of us gotsta 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

Yah can't play me

You best be quick for talkin' that shit

That Im'a gets that 380

I'm all up in yo' grill

Time tah chill

Pay my bills

Gotta stay real

Tru 2 da game

in fact

niggas gonna lay back, flat

cuz I ain't the nigga ta fuck with

So you niggas need tah step the fuck off

Before I leave ya'll 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 wassup

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

Wassup baby gotta play me

Grab the 380

nigga been shady

Even lately gotta watch his back

cuz he stacks

cuz 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 click run



[chorus x2]



Bitch I'm a killa

For real (The Shocker)

That's no joke

Strapped with a fo' fo'

ain't nothin changed since I done wen't solo (The Shocker)



1,2,3 you know Silkk a G

I know this dope game like I know my abc's



[Silkk]



Bitch I be quick to leave a nigga lookin' like a cotex

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 10 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

Ya bitch be trippin' but ya'll nigga don't scare



[Big Ed]



Yo man Silkk these niggas ain't ready yet



[Silkk]



I know

that's why I'm giving them a chance

So they can prepare themselves

I be the man

Ya'll niggas be trippin'

And ya'll niggas be frontin' black

You think this the shit my nigga

Ya'll niggas ain't here nuttin' yet

Cuz look deep into the eyes of a niggas stuff

I gives a fuck

Why I OUTTA!

Fuck You UP!

Nigga be hatin'

So proud that they dont wanna fuckin' fight

Cuz I done fucked his woman

and now all her girls have been fuckin' light



[Master P]



what's yo' name homie? (SILKK)

What you came here to do? (SHOCK THE WORLD)



[Chorus x3]



[Master P]



It's time to flip a script

and turn a half into a million

and turn a hoe

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 Im'a bandana

My lyrics so gangsta the police keep them on the radar scanner

But I be tight like the Titanic

while ya'll suckas sellin' wammys

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

Cuz ain't no luv where I'm from from morning to night

Fools be bout it they be rowdy

Still puttin' money in the bank like Uncle Sam

And taxin' fools, dead

All ya'll suckas on the block are tryna stop me

Can't fade me

And me and Silkk be livin' large

Sippin' on mo wet but strapped with the plastic toys

Down South we be hustlin'

Settin' the line behind bustas that we ain't trustin

Ya'll better wake up and smell the aroma

Cuz we doin this from Down South to California



[chorus x4]



[Master P]



The Shocker, haha

Ain't nothin' change with No Limit

Straight up Ice Cream

We got some mo ice cream fo' ya'll