Yall niggaz ready for this silkk the shocker shit?
(yall niggaz out there bangin) switch! (claimin red and blue)
Yall niggaz bout it? nigga be a leader not a follower
(my muthafuckin tru tatoo) uuunnnggghhh!
Chorus (2x): murder, murder, murder, murder
187, cause I dont give a fuck
[silkk]
Well, its time to ride, slide
Them niggaz that fucked up, they lucked up
Seen them niggaz rollin in they cutlass
Im about act bad, no doubt, Im a go in they house
And if they home, Im a blast, take them niggaz out
Cause we be bout drama, no fuck that, we bout killin
Drama, fuck all that, stay real when its time to peel
Caps, no doubt, hah I check the house
Cause I aint gon be satisfied till all yall stressed out
Thats a fuckin shame, I aint gon be satisfied til I see blood, nigga
What you think we was doin before we was rappin, we was drug dealers
You think Im a let this shit slide cause I done got fame
Fuck the name, I cant have shit in this fuckin game
Without niggaz tryin to test nuts, tryin to act bad
Im a fuck you nigga
You gon have a closed casket and Im gon crack yo mask
You talkin shit, but, bitch, its goin down
See I was locked up for a second, but now Im home now
Its time for niggaz to get checked, they done pushed me to the limit
I was a cool nigga, but now, its only the beginnin
Its time to ride, when its time to slide, you die
No doubt about it, act bad, lets put that on the vibes
Chorus (2x)
[master p]
Mr. wicked, I be comin hard, just like a hurricane
Choo-choo, shootin brains, killin mr. murder, mad
Hustla, balla, mr. fuckin do-a-reporter
Dont give a fuck about a bitch or a balla
Break me off proper, gun in that doctor
Gats at yo head, call me mr. non-stopper
Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder
Down south hustla, west coast ruler
3rd ward villian, Im in the killin
They ban my videos from tv, they say they drug dealin
Ice cream slangin,
And if the radio dont play this gangsta shit, what are they thinkin?
They could stop, a nigga from comin up
They could stop a young nigga from makin big bucks
Independent, and black owned
But still got more money than al capone
Yall niggaz cant stop a killa,
A murder, a hustla, fuck it, a drug deala
But if they shoot, did up with police
Ready to run dope from here to the middle east
And call me mr. paul
Cause I be smokin muthafuckas like steven seagal
Mr. killa, the ghetto kadofy
And 187 on any nigga that try to stop me
Chorus (2x)
[big ed]
Niggaz, they want to start some stack
But if they stack then let it be started
And at your funeral, I want to here em say dearly departed
Because I got it on my mind and on my mind I gots it
When I pop ya with this heart rock
Make your heart stop cause Im bout it
Jack you like a new jersey drive
My niggaz are always down for that who ride, I ride
Creep with these killas on our tippy tippy toes
See the barrel knows where the bullet go
And then we smash off in that 4 by 4
See we rolled on ya set and then bucked
A bunch of niggaz fallen and they cant get up
You wants to fuck with this tru click and get ya khakis creased
Get your shirt pressed and the bullets rip through yo chest
Tru niggaz dont fall, fool, we to busy flossin
It might be your ho we tossin
Step to us and we make ya hits like michael jackson
Cause every nigga in my crew is bout it and we packin
Chorus (2x)
Ha ha. now yall know. we run the muthafuckin streets.
No limit. true to the game. silkk the shocker.
This shit go out to all yall gangsta niggaz and gangsta bitches
(soldiers) from richmond (atlanta) down south (alabama)
To the east coast (to the west coast)
To motherfuckin kentucky, missouri (to florida) to dallas (houston)
To new orleans (austin, texas) to muthafuckin miami (d.c.) to
Cinnicinnati (ohio) to d.c. (north carolina, south carolina) fuckin
Baton rouge (oklahoma) mississippi (kansas city) lafayette (georgia,
Seattle, washington) detroit (omaha, nebraska) chicago (phoenix)
To all yall muthafuckin ghetto (alberquerque) gangsta (indiana) real
Niggaz and bitches (all yall niggaz thats locked up) everywhere.
Murder, murder, murder, murder. ha ha.
But yall niggaz betta watch yall ass
(watch yall ass) so yall wont get caught up in motherfuckin 187
(a 187)
Cause every nigga I know is bout it (bout it!)
Nigga that mean dont trust nobody (these niggaz rowdy)
Cause the sreets is real. believe that.
