Silkk The Shocker - The Best Of Silkk The Shocker [compilation] (2005) by Silkk The Shocker (보컬) on maniadb.com

(Silkk The Shocker)
You can tell I'm A Soldier
You, you, you, you can tell I'm a soldier (4X)
All I wanted to be was a soldier, bitch!!
And If you ain't a soldier, then what's yo' purpose bitch?!!

1st Verse: (Silkk The Shocker & Master P)

(Silkk The Shocker)
See, I'm a N-O, nigga L-I
M-I- to the T
yeah, I'm Silkk the SHOCKER!!!!
And yeah, that's me
Tank dog all I wanna be, nigga I told ya
tat on my back, is that of a no limit soldier
About face for a TRU salute, to my tank dogs
y'all scared to bust, niggas duck, cuz we ain't sure
So don't flip me, cuz you'll end up empty
and then I'll reload
and reload, and reload, and reload, and load
whole barrel explode!!!!
Nigga I'm T-R-U, that means I'm TRU 2 Da Game
mention me to my enemies, they takin' the pain
Now you can do what you wanna
but y'all don't wanna start
fuck, these No Limit soldiers
cuz y'all don't wanna go to war!!!

(Master P)
No Limit mercenary killas, nigga wit army fatigues
tattoos and gats, niggas gone off hennessy and weed
Colonel, nigga becoming the ghetto E.F. Hutton
holler ungh!!!!!!! And every fuckin' soldier start stuntin'
Nigga just robbin' and niggas they ridin'
dressed and robbin' on the side,
niggas just Bout It, Rowdy
niggas better show me that them muthafuckas still gettin' rowdy
I cut wit G's nigga
march playas, step wit me killas
come wit me, real soldiers keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies!!!

Chorus: (Silkk The Shocker)

I'm a N-O- nigga L-I
M-I-T soldier (2X)

2nd Verse: (Fiend & Lil' Gotti Gambino)

(Fiend)
All my rivals remember me, Fiend
the one that call the shottie
blastin' the mafi, there them niggas that wanna rob me
Givin' you hobbies
Gettin' slugs at your own body
for my piece, or Sugar Hill, I'm New Orleans like Lolli
I'm fearin' no man, as long as I'm stompin' in these Broganes
there's no playin', soon as this army stop, ya' got no hands
Damn!!! Ready for war, and keep the weed lighted
if they ain't indicted still, blast it, Fiend the insighted prophet

(C-Murder)
I'm a No Limit soldier, nigga, it's in my blood
I started rappin', so I wouldn't have to sell drugs
We Bout It!!! Muthafuckas representin' them killas
TRU tatted on my back cuz I make moves wit thug niggas
You don't wanna go to war, cuz I'ma bring the brigade
ask the colonel, we rowdy nigga tryin' to get paid
Affiliated with game, totin' thangs that pain
on the corners we hang, and we slangin' the pain!!

Chorus

3rd Verse: (Mystikal, Mac)

(Mystikal)
A helluva, helluva nigga right chea
you can take that and fear it!!
I'm a cold blooded killa comrade
and a highly decorated lieutenant
I'm up on the front line, you all the way to the rear
but ya still gettin' injured
NIGGA DON'T YOU KNOW BY NOW THE TANK CAN'T BE DENTED?!!
And when we reach a hundred million cartridges
we ain't finished
Bitch shoot yoself in the head, if you can't take it
cuz we gonna represent it!!
If I said it, I meant it!!
If I told ya', I showed ya'!!
I'll break y'all, outrank y'all, I'LL MAKE YA' BORN TO BE A SOLDIER!!

(Mac)
Whoa, murder, murder, kill, kill it's real
Shell-Shock turn your neighborhood block into the battle field
Nigga, soldier rag still on my eye, no lie
I'm camoflauged, I never die, I live longer than them white guys
We tattooed, I done gone cashews, ain't no turnin' back
nigga won't be burnin' Mac, uh, I got the thirty gat
And it get trifer, but I'm a lifer
a camoflauge sniper, from the rooftop I might ignite ya

Chorus

4th Verse: (Lil' Gotti Gambino, Skull Dugrey)

(Lil' Gotti Gambino)
Gotti I told ya', I'm a muthafuckin' soldier
forty calibers and doja, what keep makin holes
Nationwide exposure, for me and my brethren
for Fiend to bust'em, leavin' my enemies bleedin'
Being a soldier many fourteens, I be needin'
a No Limit soldier, till the day of my leave

(Skull Dugrey)
I been a No Limit soldier since 1994
them niggas know one thing, that Skull broked in the door
They watched me in Waco, as I bring the flow
what you sayin', hanh you nigga? You bitch? Yeah, you hoe!!!
You know one thing you can't be fuckin' round wit these niggas
niggas out the tank, straight spittin' on you niggas
You nigga!!! You think, you gonna get away
slammin' jive bitches like you, dead in the pavement!!!

Chorus

5th Verse: (Big Ed, Mia X)

(Big Ed)
Nigga make some room!!! Nigga, Back up, back up
Forget that thing out the trunk, and act up, act up
Got my tank dogs steppin' camoflauge fatigues
I represent like a loaded weapon, paper bought wit P
When I get that thing, everybody look down and round and round
Got the M-1 spittin' fire, bring yo' set to the ground
Got the C-4 explosives in the black backpack
Big Ed be puttin' down like that!!!!!

(Mia X)
We come strapped in we roll thick
we represent that TRU click
Playa Haters, yeah we know who you are
make infrared shine on your head like the North Star
Bomb shit, boss bitch, mama set it off
let it be known cowards you don't wanna go to war
The hard hitta still be the biggest mama nigga
swallow yo' shit like a fuckin' Anaconda nigga
So, bring it, bring it on, how you wanna do it, what?
Cuz next to other's knees, I cover fuckin' dust
Anten-Hut nah, take it to the battle field
shoppers gon run, while we kick our enemies doors
I ask the lord, they don't want no more?
Mama, drama, told ya' No Limit done took over

Chorus

(Silkk)
I thought I told ya
Pass the doja
GAME OVER!!!!!

Intro: [Silkk, Mystikal]

Chorus: [Silkk, Mystikal]

We can't stop now bitch!!!
We can't stop,
and you can't stop us,
so bitch don't try.
We TRU soldiers, we don't die,
we don't die, we don't die. (2X)

1st Verse: [Mystikal]

I'm bout my paper, my paper,
important people on my pager.
I might not drink Alize',
but I'll smoke you under the table.
Don't make me peel your potato,
don't make the devil your neighbor.
I MIGHT NOT BE NOTHING TO YOU,
BUT I'M THE SHIT ON THIS LABEL!!!
Five hundred words might make it hard to digest what I say,
but five up in the morning, see me on the billboards
y'all gonna keep it that way.
Hold on as tight as you can,
whatever you do, don't loosen your grip,
not only are they anticipating your every move
they're waiting for you to slip!!!
But like I told you before, we not gonna fall, put a banana in the tailpipe,
I'm not bout livin' in no six by six, wearing no muthafuckin' jail stripes.
Been Bout It from the start nigga, we raw nigga,
you don't wanna, go to, war nigga.
We superstar niggas,
you know who we are niggas.
From poverty in the projects,
to livin' large niggas.
It take one hell of a combination, to get what we got,
we soldiers on a mission, and you can't stop us!!!

Chorus

2nd Verse: [Silkk The Shocker]

Nigga wanna START SHIT,
that they know they can't finish.
By far niggas wanna go to war,
but they know when they ain't winning.
Fixin' to keep this bitch jumpin, like a muthafuckin', second line,
Been Bout It, and I'll be rowdy, and you gonna know it by my, second rhyme.
No Limit chain around my neck, so check, and respect the sign,
y'all wanna play, but I guarantee that you won't play, a second time.
Sometime I'm in camoflauge and sometime I'm in all black,
y'all wanna go to war with us, wit you knowin' we all strapped!!!
Fuck it, pop it, don't stop it, cuz I drop, by no means, look,
bitches dyin' like a dope fiend, while he have on a pair of old jeans.
Nigga what? Pistols we all got, sometimes it's all glocks,
keep one in the chamber for danger and make sure they all cocked.
Went from a, small knot to a tall knot,
nigga please, I got all the G's for breakin' these Ki's down to all rocks.
Blow up the spot till it's all hot, surround the world together cuz y'all not,
nigga we ain't gon stop jus cuz y'all stop then it's our props.
If you wanna get it started, then let's started, but let's do it right,
but if you wanna get started, get started, let's do it TONIGHT!!!
Likely to get your head busted, lined in some chalk.

Chorus (2X)

(CHORUS:(Repeat twice))
(Mac)
Now when I step on the set
They say he did that
Pull up in the six hundred stretch
They say he did that
Presidential wit the baggates
They say he dad that
He did that, (no limit)
He did that.

(Mac)
I got a house with a pool in the back
And every girl I used to know she tryin' to do it wit Mac
And even the ones with them big ol' butts
They become sluts when a nigga ball
Feelin' small cause my middle finger at y'all
Can I ball?, let me take y'all niggas back in '96
When I was two seconds from robbing niggas for they shit
Bustin' niggas in they shit
Privileges from me and my niggas,
til this day ain't nobody seein' my niggas.
There was a line between the real and the fake
But it's gotten thinner, everybody's a pretender
Even people I'm kind ta',
Bitches in my hood yellin', "Where them dollars at?"
"Bitch get's yours!" is what I holler back, cause I'ma mack
Hey, yo Mr Big Paper, you wanna get wit that, don't you?
You ol' dog, always take the girls how much I called you
How I be jockin you,
but you don't be telling them hoes how I be knocking you
Get in them pants and give it to my naggas to

(CHORUS:(Repeat twice))
Now when I step on the set
They say he did that
Pull up in the six hundred stretch
They say he did that
Presidential wit them baggetes
They say he did that
He did that, (no limit)
He did that

(Silkk the Shocker)
When I roll up in the stretch, They be like "He did that"
You know there's money involved, we gotta flip that
Tell whodi in the back, I'm tryin' to get that
I'm tryin' to do something to see if she's wit that
So won't you wobble wobble
And watch her shake it shake it
Then drop it drop it, then break it break it
Then I whisper in her ear and tell her what I'm trying to do
Cause I'm a thug girl, even though chicks might find me cute
Fate, I doubt that, me and my soldiers about that
We cock locks and drop the top and hop up out that
Catch me ridin' up in a 4 door Bentley
This chrome look good on 19 but even better on 20's
Tattooed up, this is my click and we a bunch of fools
Boy ya'll gone floss with your lil' jewels,
we make y'all put y'all jewels up(bling bling)
Lil' Tigger we gon bent that
Them call for small for me and my dogs
Them boys goin' to stretch that.

(CHORUS:(Repeat twice))
Now when he steps on the six
They say he did that
Pull up in the six hundred stretch
They say he did that
Presidential wit them baggets
They say he did that
He did that, (no limit)
He did that

SILKK THE SHOCKER LYRICS

"You Ain't Gotta Lie To Kick It"
(feat. Big Ed, Mia X)

(chorus)
You ain't gotta lie to kick it,
You ain't gotta lie to kick it,
You ain't gotta lie to kick it to be with me,
You ain't gotta lie to kick it,
You ain't gotta lie to kick it, whats it gonna be, its gonna be you
ain't gotta lie to me (2X)

(Verse 1)
(Silkk)

Now you ain't gotta lie to me, or try to be somethin you ain't, well
obviously, you tryin to be me, but you can't, niggas wanna be local, cuz
some regional stars, type of nigga that got a little somethin, but guess
what nigga lease on his car, watch out for these bustas, or should I say
fake phonies, type of nigga that buy a Timex, put a Rolex face on it, I
see niggas be talkin to me, but I can't do nothin bout what he's sayin,
type of nigga don't get a beep all day but act a fool when uhh he
finally get page, nigga walk around stuntin, on a cellular phone, when I
ask to use it why the battery low, cuz it's always on roam, now see
this, or should I say peep this, type of nigga that get a Benz wanna
change the sign from a 3 to a 6, now ain't that funny, or should I say
ain't that nothin, shit where the hummer, where the money, shit where
the 600, type of nigga that buy dope for shit, an sell it cheaper then
what he got it, wanna admit everbody in the story an everybody he be
knowin, where the mills at, where the house on the hill at, nigga kill
that, on the real black shit where the record deal
at, shit lookin like you stole somethin, shit you owe somethin, look
everytime I see you talkin bout Silkk let me hold somethin, see don't
compare shit how I spit, but guess what if the shoe fit, go ahead, cuz
you ain't gotta lie to kick it. (That's real bitch)

(Chorus 2X)

(Verse 2)
(Mia X)

See I saw clean through that ass since day one uno, the main bitch to
flaunt show, but ain't got pocket piss an no window, to throw it out, to
talk about this one an that one, pinnochio sister let me paint a clearer
picture, she once went around sayin she was engaged, she even had a lil
ring, said her nigga did his thang, come to find out she traded her
necklace an payed the difference, then gave your boy credit knowin she
struggles tryin to get it, sports fake designer bags, brags on her
clothin price tags, sayin she got em from her man, but bitch credit card
scams, got a Lexus key chain, on her cabinet car key, talkin bout she
had a 420, bitch you tryin to be me, tellin everybody how nice her crib
is, but every week she split out then back at her hoes house, I can't
stand this type of bitch cussin off nothin why try, we can never kick it
or be down but you still ain't gotta lie.

(Chorus 2X)

(Verse 3)
(Big Ed)

Now you say you got hoes, yeah there be holes in yo socks, you say you
got dollas, but 10 ones make you not, wit the hundred on top, these
bustas gotta stop, you said you bowl for bricks to dime rocks an
payrolls got judgement on cops, where you 93 Benz, man this is a shock,
first it was a four door big body now its a 2 door drop top, tell the
truth bro, did you eat that strip of ???, nah, havin dinner in bed, tie
you up an pop it in yo mouth, say you get the down an, have em yellin an
screamin but you told my tank dawg nigga that you was straight on the
drownin, bout to be down ass nigga, I mean clown ass nigga, wanna hang
wit down ass niggas wit big nuts, an big triggas, figga, how many
rappers, frontin in this hip-hop game, straight up by sections playin it
straight like it ain't no thang, (word) my claim to fame, is Big Ed be
puttin it down like that, messin wit the hoe games on the realer,
assasin said.

(Chorus 2X)

(Silkk)
Niggas be flossin, if you see these niggas around yo block, or you see
these bitches around yo block, actin like they have all this, tell em
what they lyin for, I don't see none of it, I see you talkin bout you
got all these cars but why you catchin the bus? You have all this money,
why you askin me for money?

SILKK THE SHOCKER LYRICS

"Let Me Hit It"
(feat. Mystikal)

Oh Yea
I aint trying to come at you wrong(let me hit it)
I wanna know if its cool(504 boys wanna hit it)
2 of my boys(man we)

Let me hit
let me get it
let me hit

(x7)
let me hit (let me hit it)

(Silkk)

I went in the room
and saw a girl I aint seen in a long
ass time
I said how you doing
what cha doing
Damn you got fine
I dont know about you but
dis its cool to fuck
actually it being night
my whole life its cool to fuck
? brand it and sand it
what
plan b so let get
let me hit it
(take this)
fucking right he did
lets start this
Im still heartless
dont fall in love
I think you heard
got baby
like record label drop artist
I think that shit love better somtin nice
lil preppie chick
but I still wanna wrap
bets night than a hug
Im bout to get
as a motha fucka
guard tha sets and get it
come back now roll it fat and let me hit(pass the weed)

(Chorus x12)

(Mystikal)

Let me hit
Let get it
turn around give it to
already know what I want
Fuck all that beat around tha bush
make up yo mind
Bitch do what you dont
9 times out of 10
them jackers sit here
probally you dont
id rather pull a bitch drows to the side and smell here funky
pussy stunk
I aint tripping on the stupid
Id rather have a good time in this bitch
trying to get my smoke on
what you got cigarettes
(ah thats it the bitch got to be stopped hold)
I still got a guard left over from last night
Damn I like to forgot
I dont blow no joes
But inhale some weed smoke
Id rather be hitting you from the back
if you really dont know
she said my periods down
Ita be gone in a minute
then she said
I thought you had some weed
then tha bitch said
let me hit it

(chorus x17)

(Silkk the Shocker)
U know what I'm bout

(Trina)
U know what I'm bout

(Master P)
Yo Silkk ask Trina can she wobble that thing...

Where my niggas yo?{what what}
Where my ladies yo? {uh uh}

(Silkk the Shocker)
Who u know could give it to you until you fall out
When you wake up - go by the mall out
Hop on the plane ?? nothing never thawed out
Have her saying my name like Destiny's Child
Cause I go all out
Speaking more sex than money so talk with your tongue out
And sex unbelievable, cuz the money never run out
I'm a thug so i walk the street with my gun out
Top up when the sun set, top down when the sun out
????
Try to make the scene when I was in front of the click
????
Laughing at my joke when it wasn't even funny and shit
She need a big mac ms shaq she think that i ball
She know I'm a real nigga, plus she love that I'm tall
Checks again when she missed the phone, thinking i called
She wanna fall for my look, but she think I'm a dog

Chorus: Silkk
Need somebody with some doe
That's cool
Who gon keep it on the low
That's cool
Who gon do you right
That's cool
You need a soulja in your life, that's right

Chorus: Trina
You need a lover and a friend
That's cool
Who got ya back to the end
That's tru
Somebody that's off the chain
That's cool
Who could twurk that thang

(Trina)
You wanna fuck that's cool but u gotta be the greatest
Take me to Prada, buy me the latest
Try it on the jet, fly me to Vegas
The Baddest Bitch can't nann hoe fade this
Paid bitch, in a gray six, made bitch
Blinging about 10 karats in the bracelet
Face it stick your tongue out I let you taste it
And if you broke when you see me nigga don't say shit
Cause I'm looking for a nigga that's filthy rich
Yo name Silkk, that's cool I'm a Silky bitch
Lil Mama stay shining like cuts in ice
Off glass make you bust three nuts in a night
And when I put it on ya, I hope you can stand it
I need a tune-up daddy is you the mechanic?
Cause if you coming at me right with the real cash
You can play with me all night like Dreamcast

Chorus: Trina
You need a lover and a friend
That's cool
Who got ya back to the end
That's tru
Somebody that's off the chain
That's cool
Who could twurk that thang

Chorus: Silkk
Need somebody with some doe
That's cool
Who gon keep it on the low
That's cool
Who gon do you right
That's cool
You need a soulja in your life, that's right

(Silkk the Shocker)
Your friends wonder why the house you never leaving
They knew how u lived now they wouldn't leave the house either

(Trina)
See I'm a real ass chick I'm a stay by your side
And when its time to ride for my man, I'm a ride

(Silkk the Shocker)
Just be a down chick cause you aint gotta slave in fact -
Not cook, clean or nothing cause i got maids for that

(Trina)
Just treat my how you wanna be treated
Cause I'm a sucker to fuck ya, if you gon beat it and eat it

(Silkk the Shocker)
So I gots to put it on ya, have ya acting all silly
Then try to convince yourself that you aint catching feelings
I need a girl who bout it and know how to hit it
You aint gotta scheme on the doe,
cause if ya cards right, you gon get it
Some chicks aint real though, (Some niggas'll stunt)
I know what a woman need, (I know what a nigga want)
So keep it tight, and fuck the world
And who ever end up with me, that's one lucky girl

Chorus: Silkk
Need somebody with some doe
That's cool
Who gon keep it on the low
That's cool
Who gon do you right
That's cool
You need a soulja in your life, that's right

Chorus: Trina
You need a lover and a friend
That's cool
Who got ya back to the end
That's tru
Somebody that's off the chain
That's cool
Who could twurk that thang

Burrrrrrrrraaaaaahhhhhhh stick it
Ha ha ha stick it
Burrrrrrrrraaaaaahhhhhhh stick it
Ha ha ha stick it
Shake it, shake it, pop it pop it
Brake it, rake it nah, drop it drop it
Twurk sumin, work sumin
Keep it jumping, but don't hurt nothing
North, South, East, West, shake it up
No Limit...

SILKK THE SHOCKER LYRICS

"I Represent"

(Silkk--Whispering)
Wassup
Its time, bitch
Where you from?
I represent
Casket ridin bitch
Fuck off

(Silkk the Shocker)
I'm from that land of the gun slangers
So I get up early in the morning
an exercise nothin but my gun finger, my one finger
I ain't no big ol' nigga but I still get paid
That's all I need is my trigger finger to squeeze the mack (Bloom!)
I'm layin niggas dead in the bushes
These niggas be comin up short I gives a fuck
(What are they?) A bunch of rookies
Nigga, it's time to go, it's time to flow (It's time to ride)
Nigga I hit yo' block, it's time to go!
Nigga I'm from the land where niggas they shoot (Uptown!)
Niggas ain't all bout that talkin, we down to do shit
When it's time to ride best believe I'm gon' ride
An if you on the wrong side, it's on, down to die

(Chorus:)
I represent
I represent
I represent (Where you from nigga?)
I represent
I represent
I represent
I represent
I represent
I represent (Bout gettin mine)

(Silkk the Shocker)
I'm up early on the dope spot
3rd Ward nigga, I stay hard, nigga, I do shit (Watch yo' back)
Best believe nigga I stay hard
If I'm in that Bay, nigga its Rich-Town
If down South, nigga, the 3rd Ward
I'm best at bein a hustler, I'm all about my mail
Be on the block wit the crack rock, tryin to get most mail
Whole sale if I gots to, chopper close
cuz niggas be tryin to show stop us
But nigga I be some real niggas thats down to ride (TRU!)
A project full of niggas who down to die!
What the fucks next? What the fucks up?
I roll thru yo' block nigga, an post up
An stand up on yo' set, bitch
You step outta line, thats when the Teck's gon' hit ya (Bloom!)
Split yo' ass in half, like a tree
Chop you, an box you down, an smoke you like some bitch

(feat. Mystikal)

(Craig B)
What's really happenin?
This shit again for the 99
Silkk The Shocker, Mystikal, and Craig B
It still ain't my fuckin fault
Ya heard me?

(Chorus)
(Silkk The Shocker/(Mystikal))
(Uh ohhhhhh!)
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
It ain't my fault
(Did I do that)
It ain't my fault
(Did I do that)
It ain't my fault
(Did I do that) (x2)

(Mystikal)
That's right my meat and potatoes come from my lyrical label
I throw my rhymes for No Limit like Jeff George throw for the Raiders
Don't cut the head off a hater, don't cash the check that they paid ya
Jump in a Deville or Mercedes, Lexus or Navigator
Five hundred niggas talkin bout what they goin do, how they goin ruin my day
Not none of them niggas be talkin like that when they come round my way
Hold your mouth as tight as you can, whatever you don't loosen your lip
I make your tightest hardest rapper brush his teeth with my dick
I'm strict, I'm rich, I'm young, I'm black, I'm set
I got it, I hold it, I run it, I do it to death
I'm hot, I'm dirty, I'm oiled, I'm strapped, I'm done
Don't blame it on me if the police find a pistol and blunt

(Chorus x2)

(Silkk The Shocker)
Ahhhhh, lemme get it started, respect that I can finish
You talk about goin to war, if you knowin you can't win
We'll make our money make cash, with no gimmicks
I ride the tank and my back reads No Limit
Mistah rowdy rowdy, write a book about it
Every rhyme, all the time you make a hook about it
Money I count it, but it ain't enough
Heard I had chicks around me, chicks I can't touch
Since I have niggas around me that ain't goin bust
If you ever see like that you know them niggas aint with us
It ain't my fault if my name spell cash
It ain't my fault if your girl got my name tatooed on her ass
It ain't my fault if your concert can't sell out half the show
It ain't my fault if you do twice as much as me and I get half the dough
Yall saw me style, change my flow
Bad money, good money, change my dough
I can't be bought, can't be bought, I didn't do it ain't my fault
Now what

(Chorus x2)

(Silkk The Shocker/(Mystikal))
Made man (that's that rapper)
Mistah! (ghetto fabulous)
(Hangin out the door boy) 504 boy
(I bet I got cash) you got to get more boy
(Hit em up, hit the floor boy) Gotta go boy
(I don't die no hoe boy)
That's Nino Brown (G Money) and I'm Vito...boy

(Chorus x4)

(Silkk The Shocker)
Yeah.
From the east coast
To the west coast
North, midwest, southside
All my dawgs
It ain't chall fault, It ain't my fault
Don't be mad at me
I'm makin it happen ya heard me?
Mystikal, Silkk The Shocker

SILKK THE SHOCKER LYRICS

"Who Can I Trust"

Yeah, I let you in to the organization
(fucking organization)
I thought you could be trusted
(I thought you could be fucking trusted)
You could have had anything
(You could have had anything)
How could you betray the family
Loyalty is everything
(every fucking thing)
You broke the rules
(you broke the fucking rules)
its a code we live by
there's no turning back now
(welcome to this fucking piece of shit)

(Chorus) (2X)

Who can you trust to watch your back
Who can you trust when the enemy comes strapped
Who can I trust in this time of greed
Who can I trust to look out for me (hey)

(Silkk the Shocker)

How could ya, when you did it you lost me
I would of gave you the world so how could you cross me
I break bread with my TRU on watch my friends and foes
toast hennesy trust nobody keep my enemies close
now all the time I just wanted wanted to be free
and all the time I tried to help you just wanted to be me
sometimes I just wanna take clips and go to war all on my own
trusting my TRU niggas and my TRU brothers and I don't wanna
got tat on my own now if it was mine it was yours if I had it
you had it you told me watch my front you gone watch my back
I did that you stabbed me nigga be snitchin' to the cops
send me to the penitentiary even if its packed
but just mention me to my enemies the ones that stabbed me in the back

(Chorus) (2X)

I wonder who can I trust when I out bustin' blastin' my guns
I wonder who can I trust to hop when I'm on the run
I wonder who can I trust to hold my last piece of stash
I wonder who can I trust to hang with my best piece of ass
I knew it was fate by the day when I looked in his eyes
I get beside love is trust some nigga came by
I heard he workin' with them people nigga kicked in my door
got me facin' all kinds fucked up charges got me sittin' in court
(everybody rise)
take my last stand its my last chance but take that warrant to my last dance
before they sentence me I through 'em in the court room and hollered
(its ok) Looked 'em in his eyes and wispered you're a coward

(Chorus) (2X)

(People talking)

D.E.A. boy (freeze get on the fucking ground and don't move)
what part of the game is this
part of the game where the fat lady sings boy its over for you
I'm just sittin' here tryin' to make money
not no 'mo that shits over charge it to the game
how the fuck ya'll found out who told ya'll
it was your homey partner

(Silkk)

Who can you trust (haha) Who can you trust
rest in piece Biggie rest in piece Pac
Who can you trust

(al, I know we from different sides and all
and I ain't even gon lie, I'm a thug
but i got a guestion for you
could you see yourself fallin for somebody like me
what's up?

(Chorus)
(Mya)
So what you wanna do
a girl like me, a guy like you
what we could do
it's whatever baby anything that we want to
will i fall for a thug like you

(Verse 1)
(Silkk)
Could you see yourself fallin for somebody like me and um
in fact if you could
i got money now
can you see yourself if you had to move back up in the hood
now during sex lay there i'ma have to ask if it's good
this rap stuff stressful let's go see if we can relax in the woods
when i first met you at the bus stop lookin all shy-like
tellin your friend how much that you hated my type
but I'm ready to change,
I'm willin to put the game on it, put the range on it
put powerful things on it
sooner or later probably have tattos with my name on it
now look i like to live fast, addicted to cash, the 45 on the dash
and you know me, if you know me, o.g. i'm down to act bad
i need a more than a friend but not quite a relationship
a girl when i come off tour i can't wait to get with
not the stupid chick the one i probably could vacation with
you gotta go somewhere you know what boo go ahead
take the six
now you gotta make a choice either wrong or right
you tried before maybe you just need a thug in your life
what's up

(Chorus)

(Bridge)
(Mya)
You keep, keep on askin me
if I, say if I wanna be with you
the tough part is to think i could
fall for some body like you

(Verse 2)
(Silkk)
You advanced, took a couple chances and shit
chances with bricks, couple chances now you sittin in
mansions and shit
you done gambled with this thug and won
you know what i'm sayin it's thug life
cock the glock, pop the glock, drop the top and run
I can't change I'm to deep in it so let me know if you wit me
can't make no promises but if we make it thru boo
then sky's the limit
we on the west on the beach, we takin trips to the east
takin shoppin sprees 'til they damn near hurt our feet
got you a five when you like smashed the four
didn't even wreck it you just laid there and scratched the door
step out the house it's more like a fashion show
anything and everything you want you got that you ain't even gotta
ask no more...imagine that

(Mya)
It never really mattered too much to me
that you were just too damn ghetto for me
all my girls think i'm not quite ready for you
so now i try to sneak away to be with you

(Chorus)

(Bridge 2)
(Silkk)
Every woman need a down man
(Mya)
Every man need a down chick
(Silkk)
Watch your so-called friends
(Mya)
Watch them niggas you hang around with
(Silkk)
I need somebody I can be serious with
(Mya)
I need somebody I can clown with
(Silkk)
It's thug love and I think I found it

(Chorus)

(Mya)
Will I fall
for this thug
Will I fall for a thug like youSilkk)
For re

SILKK THE SHOCKER LYRICS

"It's Time To Ride"
(feat. Master P)

(Silkk the Shocker)
Some shit jumpped off about 12 o'clock
I was like
Post on the block
Open up shop
Try to get away from the cops
To get some rocks
Some nig came through in a cutlass
Mugging this
Throwing up signs and riding slow
Fuck this
I'ma leave that nigga stanking
What the fuck could he be thinking
I'ma leave them eyes closed before he blinking
187 thats what I be after
Chop em up and halfs like fractions
Nigga master murderer
Killing niggas all if I gots ta
Breaks them off propa
With choppas
And popsta
First nigga I see that resemble the driver of that cutlass
I'ma come with a gat
Hit em in the back
And be like what bitch
Hits em where it hurts
Kick up more dust than dirt
Nigga fuck its on when I catch em
It's time to ride
Bust em
Fuck em

(Chorus)
It's time to ride
Who's gonna ride

SILKK THE SHOCKER LYRICS

"If I Don't Gotta"
(feat. Fiend, Master P)

(Silkk & Master P talking)
Yo, P was happening dog
Ah man, it's still a dross you know, but the game then change these
youngstas than made it bad, you know we all about our paper but some of
these fools just make and take murder.
They want it the easy way.

(Chorus:(2x))
See I don't want to be here,
If I don't gotta,
My weed habit, is so close to snorting powder,
Got a few bitches, but it's all about a dollar,
and they don't holla, unless you moving narcota

(Silkk the Shocker)
I'm just sitting in my Cadillac
Riding on some triple gold
Smoking octamos,nigga
Shining up my vogues
Thanking this hoe called me,
and she was tripping out
say I had a baby by her,
figuring I was taking out
I'm just trying stack a meal,no what I'm saying
that shit real, trying to hide and dodge,
but I can't seem to hid my fucking bill
On how to cook dope, and chop a key
My brother showed me that
I only live once,guess what
A dope fiend told me that
These hoes be trying to holla
It seems that I got riches
When I got money, I got bitches
I got friends that want to get it
Can he hit it, then quit it
To try to survive and stay alive
It's a everyday struggle,every day hustle
You can see it in my eye, but I don't want to die
I don't want to be here
If I don't gotta
I got friends and bitches, but they don't holla
If I don't got narcotas or dollars, I

(Master P talking)
Damn, check this out Elror
It's real out here, you heard me, huh bro

(Chorus:(2x))

(Fiend)
Man I might have a daughter
No money, no life
Check it shocker, just bills, hanging because
Not giving, a fuck, and I'm telling you what's real
You want to know what kill
Most of these niggas on these streets, is jive
I don't know why, these you cats out here
thank they got nine lives
I die for me, with pride
And I then lost the closes thing to me
Pretty fucked up trading,
or i got some killas that want to do me
Them girls trying to blue me
What all I trying do, is what I love
Let my people know I feel them,(?)
And then go smoke some bud
I got a habit with drugs
Which I ain't suggesting for beginners
In my hood, ain't no winners,
just some thugging ass sinners
Presenta, my life, my life, and take a good view
My bad days, i wouldn't dare
wanna wish them upon you.

(Chorus:(2x))

(Silkk the Shocker)
Now see I didn't ask to come here
I guest untwisted faith of luck
15 minutes of unprotected sex,
in a heat of moment, came a quick ass nut
Now if I wouldn't been born
I wouldn't grew, I wouldn't knew
Never had to go through, half the tangs a nigga went through
I'm in the projects hearing gunshots
Right before I close my eyes
All I heard was one shot
And they only sent one cop when he died
I got some questions
That I couldn't really understand for awhile
They say rain brang pain
But what brang smiles
And see I guess I was to caught up in those fake niggas
And bitches to know
I guess I was blind by the fast money,
and switches on the 64
They gotta, gotta be a better way out,
then hell or jail
I know I'm wrong for selling dope to my family
Just to get mail
Some get high off of sess
To relieve their stress
But no matter, how much success
You can't cheat death
Where yal at

(Master P talking)
Heard that, can't get no realler than this
I don't want to be here if I don't have to.

(Chorus:(2x))

SILKK THE SHOCKER LYRICS

"Ghetto Tears"
(feat. Master P)

dear God can ya save me
if you can't save me, save our babies
(we trying to keep it real, so many ghetto tears my people cry
life is hard and I see that every day, just so many ghetto tears
in the ghetto)

age 11 looking out of a ghetto building
mom and 5 of us little ghetto children
I ain't never knew wrong from right
growing up off my life, thinking Adidas had 4 stripes
so my uncle tried to warn us
told us not to do drugs, but yesterday I saw him on it
see in my hood it ain't no love
age 13, seen my auntie o.d. on drugs
the neighborhood hoe only 15 and everybody wants to bang her
found her dead, gave herself and abortion with a clothes hanger
I seen on of my neighbors try everything but couldn't make it
came home one day killed his whole family
I guess he couldn't take it
I give back, even if it ain't nothing big
look at my grandma, terminal disease only got months to live
they tell us we ain't gonna be nothin
gave my homie 25 years
I shed tears for all my peers

(chorus:)

dear god can ya save me
if you can't save me, save our babies
so many ghetto tears my people cry
you ain't supposed to question God but I'm asking why
so many ghetto tears my people cry
through out the years, my people shed ghetto tears
my people shed ghetto tears, through out the years

the ghetto's like a headache, one big ol migrane
tryin to stay high till I die
tryin to like hide the pain
my homey mama died and didn't know it
when she died he committed suicide
my homie jumped up off the sixth floor
maybe it's too late for me
since I'm still here, I'm kinda glad to be
been in and out of jail since i was 12
life been hectic since mama had me
I have to ask myself the simple question why
it's so hard to live but yet so easy to die
with this simple question Lord can you help me
just tryin to live large and wealthy
from these card that you dealt me
I used to ask ?, but now they ask me
life passed em up, I wonder will life pass me
cause it really ain't no love for us ghetto kids
for all the dirt that I did
I don't think I'll find where heaven is
I wonder why they won't panic and try to ban it
probably cause they scared of it
I just dont understand it

(CHORUS)

how could you carry a kid for 9 months black
she had a baby boy
but while she she was pregnant she was smoking crack
how could you rape and abouse your kids
how could you committ incest and say you love your kids
they ain't ask to be here, they ain't ask to see here
slipped here by 15 minutes of pleasure
that's why they can't see clear
from the cradle to the grave
or from the cemetary to the penatentary
life is so hard now bet ya leave it

(CHORUS)

(Silkk)
?? how I miss my homies so
I don't expect y'all to understand this
Cause y'all ain't never lost nobody
But imagine the closest person to you
See everybody feel it
But some of us
Feel it more than the rest
Just think about it
It only add
More to the stress
I try to live my life day by day
And ignore the rest
It's so FUCKED UP
I can feel life
More than I feel death
Split second
And picture
The family's being torn
I gotta tell my little nephew
His dad wasn't around
To see him being born
When we get older
Playing with our kids
He just sittin' all alone
You know what his last birthday wish was
He wishes daddy come home
And while I'm at the funeral
Contemplating sittin' in strap
He looked up to me
Gave me a hug and asked me
"Silkk, where my daddy at?"
Question I couldn't answer
Tell him a vacation
And somehow I wish
If I tell him this enough
Maybe one day
He just might forget

(Chorus)
I guess I'll be seeing you
At the end of the road (end of the road, I'll see y'all there)
You know it ain't easy
Lettin' my homie go (end of the road, I'll see y'all there