Silkk The Shocker
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[Silkk the Shocker] Hoody Hoo [gun shot] [Chorus] Run, run, run, run, run When you see us wit them guns niggas better fuckin' run Run, run, run, run I don't give a fuck where you from, when you see us, better run Run, run, run, run I don't give a fuck where you from, when you see us, better run Run, run, run, run When we come wit them guns(niggas better fuckin' run) I tell a nigga once mane, fuck tryna tell a nigga twice I tell a nigga once, he miss it tha first time That mean I didn't tell a nigga right Fuck tellin' a nigga polite, tell nigga nice, An tell niggas I'mma thug How I sold drugs, still a killa, I wish my breath would kill a nigga wit slugs All yall niggas around, I'm gonna ask 'em all Niggas been hype, but that's tha liquor talkin', I'mma relax 'em dawg Relax there fawl Ten is what I'm gonna count, You ain't wit these niggas you better bounce like a basketball Dirty South, where niggas talk sideways dawg Where niggas close streets & chalk sidewalks off No evidence, niggas use revolvers dawg Empty, squeeze, aim til' there ain't no problems at all Shit niggas still livin', got tha same problem wit dawg Wacth out, watch out he still breathin' watch out [three gun shots] Problem solved Ghetto ass nigga tote choppers & shit Ghetto slang, fuck tryna sound all proper & shit Now picture me sayin' up tha cash, I'll put a lug in yo ass Put tha money in tha duffle bag I don't wanna be greedy, I just want enough ta last Shit yall really lucky we sell records, cause yall be ass up Picture Me, P, C, all my niggas masked up Tellin' yall to run [Chorus] (Ut oh) When they see us got 'em like faint in tha club Pourin' champagne on 'em look & they thinkin' it's blood I meet a thug & they shouldn't even much bein' this close I got 'em shook up like ooh like they seen a ghost Now see if I ain't had, in tha middle of tha where I would be But they scared of me but look they gotta right, they should be I might fuck wit some dawg but I don't fuck wit many I got some hard news but I gotta find a way to break it to 'em gently If they ain't got no flow & ain't got no dough Try somethin' new cause me if I ain't got no mo' I'm a hustla, hope everythang I do bubble Hope my album go triple or atleast double If not, somebody in trouble You better wacth what you sayin & tha way you sayin' words Yeah I got money & all dawg, but look I'd rather spend yerns You this No limit shit dawg, we bounded by blood One scream Hoody Hoo & we surroundin' tha club You better [Chorus x2]