The Shocker lyrics

by

Master P


[Intro: Silkk]
Wassup, wassup?
Straight up muthaf*ckin' gangsta (muthaf*ckin' gangsta)
5, 4, 3, 2, 1

[Verse: Silkk]
b*tch, I'm a killer for real-uh, that's no joke
Slide, n*gga, either fast or slow, I gots to pop
n*gga don't stop 'cause one of us gots to go
Muthaf*ckas be trippin'
I'm from these streets where the mission is to die
Preparin' like I was to die
Down South, West Coast n*ggas, two sides
You b*tches be tryna' fade me
But ain't nothin' promised, you can't play me
You best be quick for talkin' that sh*t, that I'ma gets that 380
I'm all up in yo' grill, time to chill
Pay my bills, gotta stay real, true to the game, in fact
n*ggas gonna lay back, flat 'cause ain't the n*gga ta f*ck with
So you n*ggas need tostep the f*ck off
Before I leave y'all n*ggas in a bag
Talkin' that trash, you get hauled off in a black truck
n*gga back up, stacks up
When I blast, I'm never gonna miss
n*gga, hollow tips in yo' sh*t, b*tch, what's up?
n*gga now, lay the f*ck down
What now, it's my block, co' shop down
n*gga top down, drop now, n*gga, what's now
Where's the pop now, what's up, baby, gotta play me
Grab the 380, n*gga been shady
Even lately gotta watch his back 'cause he stacks
'Cause them n*ggas be trippin' on gats where I'm at
Strapped with a infrared pump
I'm not Kris Kross but I make 'em jump
n*gga front and turn, watch them bustas and they clique run
[Chorus: Silkk]
b*tch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs

[Verse 2: Silkk & Big Ed]
b*tch, I be quick to leave a n*gga lookin' like a Kotex
n*gga c*cked like I ain't had no sex
And I be on time like a Rolex
You can put me in a room with ten of the best of 'em
I'd be the man in yo' face
So f*ck the rest of them, I'm the best of 'em
Your b*tch be trippin' but y'all n*gga don't scare
Yo, man, Silkk, these n*ggas ain't ready yet
I know, that's why I'm giving them a chance
So they can prepare themselves
I be the man, y'all n*ggas be trippin'
And y'all n*ggas be frontin', black
You think this the sh*t, my n*gga?
Y'all n*ggas ain't hear nothing yet
'Cause look deep into the eyes of a n*gga's stuff
I gives a f*ck, why I oughta! f*ck you up!
n*gga be hatin', so proud that they don't wanna f*ckin' fight
'Cause I done f*cked his woman
And now all her girls have been f*ckin' light
[Pre-Chorus: Master P & Silkk]
What's yo' name homie?
Silkk!
What you came here to do?
Shock the world!

[Chorus: Silkk]
b*tch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs
b*tch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs
b*tch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs

[Verse 3: Master P]
It's time to flip a script and turn a half into a million
And turn a ho 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 I'm a bandanna
My lyrics so gangsta
The police keep them on the radar scanner
But I be tight like the Titanic
While y'all suckers selling whammys
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
'Cause ain't no love where I'm from from morning to night
Fools be 'bout it, they be rowdy
Still putting money in the bank like Uncle Sam
And taxing fools dead
All y'all suckers on the block are tryna stop me, can't fade me
And me and Silkk be living large
Sippin' on Moët but strapped with the plastic toys
Down South, we be hustlin'
Settig the line behind busters that we ain't trusting
Y'all better wake up and smell the aroma
'Cause we doing this from Down South to California
[Chorus: Silkk]
b*tch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs
b*tch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs
b*tch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs
b*tch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs

[Outro: Master P]
The Shocker, haha
Ain't nothin' change with No Limit
Straight up Ice Cream
We got some more ice cream for y'all
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