(feat. Master P, Pops)



[Master P]

Yeah, it just done got more realer y'all

Ya boy Shocker back

All the real ones stand up

All you haters can remain anonymous

You ain't gotta smile or clap or nothing

So if you with me, let's go



[Chorus: Pops]

My whole click full of thugs, we got it on lockdown

And when we get in the club, we got it on lockdown

And when we throw our hood up, we got it on lockdown

Man you don't wanna get buck, we got it on lockdown

Whoa Move around, we got it on lockdown

Whoa Move around, we got it on lockdown

Whoa Move around, we got it on lockdown

and if somebody tripping, then his bodies being found



[Silkk the Shocker]

Some of y'all niggaz is so gay, plus you know what

Acting like little kids and shit, nigga, grow up

You catch the top off the grey benz

and I came to make money motherfucker and not to make friends

You know what I do to haters

Have 'em stomped out on they lawn like they was trying to reach for a newspaper

I give y'all 50 thousand reasons

they ain't wanna see me 50 plus in the bank, and I ain't talking thousands either

If it was left up to them, they wouldn't even like me breathing

I don't agree but I understand, I wouldn't even like me either

Cause you see the cars, the jewels and the crib

Every day I wake up and ask myself who the fuck you think you is

This is not a movement y'all, it's more like a takeover

I been gone but the boy back home, the waits over

It's nothing, I just stay focused

So get your pens and pads out and take notes to the rap version of Beethoven



[Chorus]