Silkk The Shocker

Silkk The Shocker - No Limit Party lyrics

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Ungh! [let's get ready to rumble]
 Where ya from? Where ya from? [ya heard me]
 That 3rd Ward. Time to start this fight  you fuckin right
 Bitch  get off me  buckle up nigga!

 Chorus:

 Who run this bitch  we run this bitch
 That bout it shit  we started this shit
 Cause ain't no party like a No Limit party
 I'm a No Limit Soldier for life

 So fuck ya'll bitches (fuck y'all niggaz)
 Fuck ya'll bitches (fuck y'all niggaz)
 Cause all hoes suck dick
 (All niggaz lick lips)

 [Mia X]
 Nigga, I bet you gotta bitch on the side
 But I gotta 9 on mine and it's about that time
 That I spit the game like it's supposed to be spat
 Cause niggaz ain't worth shit except for lickin cat
 And fixin flats, after I done stuck yo shit
 Cause I'm the wrong ghetto bitch to be fuckin with
 The roughest bitch, you wouldn't wanna bust them, bitch
 If I'm the same ho that had your mama huffin, bitch
 And puffin, bitch, and yes I'm known to suck some quick
 Cause I done told you once before the ladies run this shit
 We run this shit, ever since the last true lick
 And yet ya punks still screamin all hoes suck dick
 But fuck that shit, cause niggaz love to suck them lips
 And lick that clit, and pay yo bitch to lay yo bitch
 To say they hit, ho stuntin ass tricks
 Uh uh, sweatin tired sayin they quit
 Is that it?
 Now ain't that fake
 No stars for your chest, I coulda had a V8
 Mia X is known to take a nigga for his keys and Gs
 Government and cum and then they extra fun
 Cause all niggaz buy pussy, cry for pussy, lie for pussy
 Live for pussy, steal for pussy
 Rap for pussy, kill for pussy
 Even though they try to stunt
 They leave they folks stuck out behind a fat, hairy cunt
 Up front, when a nigga start to trip
 Ha ha, laugh dead in they face cause they just talkin shit

 (Do the ladies run this muthafucka, hell, yeah)
 Do the niggaz run this muthafucka, hell, yeah

 Chorus

 Bitch get off me [bitch get off me]
 Bitch get off me [bitch get off me]
 Buckle up, nigga, here it go, nigga
 Buckle up, nigga, here it go, nigga

 [Silkk]
 I'm so gangstafied, stay high till I die
 Smoke for free, I reply not with me
 Cause I get cheese,
 Nothin comes free but this dick and gum
 I be fresh up outta gum, cause I be to my last one
 Ya'll niggaz got the game backwards,
 Buyin dinner then fuck
 I fucks first, and say fuck dinner
 Then I hits and cut
 Because if you want to get paid, be a hooker
 See this ho, run and borrowin nothin
 But dope, money, and pussy
 Now niggaz sell dope to make money to spend on hoes
 But I, fucks hoes, and make them hoes buy my clothes
 ??? from head to toe, Converse on my feet
 You call me young Spanish flyer
 I took them hoes in heat
 Now I'm a peep this game, as I see the game unfold
 Now hoes be tryin to get for the money
 The whole truck load, but fuck hoes
 Then I duck, cut, hit em then I slit em
 I spit game to em, and then I bet you I'ma get em
 I fucks one hoe two hoe three hoe four
 And if I get some condoms, I'ma fuck some more
 Now if you know Silkk, you know that I be plottin
 Your girlfriend, she be down
 I catch her on the rebound like I was robbin her

 Chorus

 So fuck ya'll hoes (suck these holes)
 Fuck ya'll hoes (suck these holes)
 Ain't no party like a No Limit party
 I'm a No Limit soldier for life
 So buckle up, nigga, guard your grill, nigga
 Here go the trigga, duck down, nigga [Blue!]

 [Master P]
 Bitch you bout, bout what, suckin dick?
 I ain't gon tell ya partnas that you did me and my homey in
 You bitches is crazy, tryin to have my baby
 Sniffin on my riches, ho, suck some daisies
 I'm spreadin rumors on you hoes like I'm in social clubs
 What about me, you, yo sista in my bathtub
 You lookin fine in yo DKNY
 Versace on yo eyes, ??? bags on yo side
 Yo bitch don't get rolled, and yo earrings hang side to side
 Yo rent no Lexus, damn, let's go take a ride
 Cause if you was a part on a car you'd be a fender
 Cause underneath all that expensive shit bitch you a pretender
 If suckin dick was a crime, you'd get 25 to life
 Oh , Miss Thang, I ain't mad at you for bein with somebody else
 Why, see I'm from the south, I keep hoes in the chicken coop
 I got bitches lined up in they birthday suit
 You want me to cum in your pussy, I'm a cum in your throat
 And if the rubber pop, then swallow ho
 Cause all hoes suck dick
 I ain't Too $hort, but fuck you, bitch

 Chorus

 So fuck you hoes (fuck them niggaz)
 Fuck you hoes (fuck them niggaz)
 Shake that ass, ho (trick that cash, ho)
 Bounce that azz, bitch (break me off, bitch)

 Chorus

 So ride the dick, ho (grow a dick, bitch)
 I say ride this dick, ho (eat this clit, bitch)
 Where ya from, where ya from, where ya from, where ya from
 Where ya from, where ya from, where ya from?
 Get em up [if you from Down South]
 Get em up, get em up, get em up
 Get em up [if you from the west coast]
 Get em up, get em up, get em up,
 Get em up [if you from the east coast]
 Get em up, boot it up, boot it up
 Show the gold! [cause niggaz Down South ain't takin no shit]
 Where ya from, where ya from, where ya from?
 When I say bitch, you say get off me
 Bitch [get off me]
 Bitch [get off me]
 Bitch [get off me] bitch
 Bitch [get off me] bitch
 Do the niggaz run this muthafucka?
 Hell, yeah
 (Do the ladies run this muthafucka?)
 (Hell, yeah)
 Muthafuckin No Limit party, nigga (Ungh!) nigga
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Copyrights:

Author: Master P, Mia X

Composer: ?

Publisher: No Limit Records

Details:

Released in: 1996

Language: English

Appearing on: The Shocker (1996)

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