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Silkk the Shocker
Hoody Hoo(gun shot)
Chorus
Run, run, run, run, run
When you see us wit them guns better fkin' run
Run, run, run, run
I don't give a fk where you from, when you see us, better run
Run, run, run, run
I don't give a fk where you from, when you see us, better run
Run, run, run, run
When we come wit them guns( better fkin' run)
I tell a nigg* once mane, fk tryna tell a nigg* twice
I tell a nigg* once, he miss it tha first time
That mean I didn't tell a nigg* right
fk tellin' a nigg* polite, tell nigg* nice,
An tell I'mma thug
How I sold drugs, still a killa,
I wish my breath would kill a nigg* wit slugs
All yall around, I'm gonna ask 'em all
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 you better bounce like a basketball
Dirty South, where talk sideways dawg
Where close streets & chalk sidewalks off
No evidence, use revolvers dawg
Empty, squeeze, aim til' there ain't no problems at all
s**t still livin', got tha same problem wit dawg
Watch out, watch out he still breathin' watch out( three gun shots)
Problem solved
Ghetto as* nigg* tote choppers & s**t
Ghetto slang, fk tryna sound all proper & s**t
Now picture me sayin' up tha cash, I'll put a slug in yo ass
Put tha money in tha duffle bag
I don't wanna be greedy, I just want enough to last
s**t yall really lucky we sell records, cause yall be as* up
Picture Me, P, C, all my 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 hood where I would be
But they scared of me but look they gotta right, they should be
I might fk wit some dawg but I don't fk 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 at least 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 yours
You this No limit s**t dawg, we bounded by blood
One scream Hoody Hoo & we surroundin' tha club
You better
Chorus(2X)