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Silkk The Shocker The Shocker I Ain't Takin No Shorts [Master P--Talking] Told y'all Y'all should of never let No Limit in this muthafucka Cuz once we get in, we be takin over shit An we gone off that chop-suy, marinatin Blowin switches to da world (Bitch, fuck ya) [Silkk the Shocker] I'm bout the baddest nigga, no doubt From West to the South, back to ya house Nigga in an out quickly, stick ye for ya whole fifty (Whaaa???) Nigga, I'm on bitches, qucikly Niggas can't stick me they tries but they dies They'll fuck around, I ain't lyin, fuck wit me, you out yo' mind I'll slap you wit my right hand and I'm still writin wit it Hands quicker than lightnin but fuck fightin Bread, ice is why I'm slicin cake You niggas need to bow down to the street king from the 3rd Ward (Caliope, hoe) [Master P:] (Where dat at?) Bitch that's it New Orleans Face like an 8th Grader, ain't the bigga nigga, a wind might blow But while I'm here, a deaf person won't fuck wit me if they don't know Man, No Limit run this bitch like a marathon Bitch, my click is thick, deeper than a whole Southern down baritone How da fuck y'all gon' fade me? How da fuck y'all gon' play me? Thats how we made it, from knockin niggas out Who try to fuckin play me Y'all think y'all could but y'all can't Thats money in the bank, how da fuck y'all gon' stop a Tank [Chorus:] I ain't takin no shorts Whether it be in this rap game or the dope game Bitch I'm still the man [Silkk the Shocker] I say hustler, fuck these busters Who da fuck gon' stop me? None of y'all Bitches be in my face, I gets the gun, run all of y'all Cuz y'all some tricks Stop trickin these hoes stop bitchin these hoes Punk ass niggas be havin dicks Y'all need to have clicks you punk ass hoes I stay posted from sun-down to sun-up, you run up, you get done up Best believe the spot get hot like summer Cuz I be the man, look deep into my eyes Bitch y'all get scared by the 6 foot 6 wise guy Mr. like shoot it out wit the police Mr. I gives a fuck, I gots this D seven-teen 5 a key Birds, you haven't heard? I'm from that 3rd, bitch when shit get bad I put the dope up my stars on the curb An start hittin fools, in the dice game I might man, hit 'em all night man Cuz I'm all night long gone off that fuckin night train No doubts, I'm in the house, outs the back when the police hit No doubt they can't catch me, I'm out this bitch [Chorus] [Silkk] I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man (Who's the man?) I'm the man! |
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