Master P - The Shocker lyrics

[Silkk] Wa**up, wa**up? Straight up muthaf**in' gangsta (muthaf**in' gangsta) 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 b**h Im'a k**a for reala That's no joke Slide n***a either fast or slow I gotsta pop n***a don't stop Cuz one of us gotsta go Muthaf**as be trippin' I'm from these streets where the mission is to die Preparin' like I was to die Down South, West Coast n***as two sides You b**hes be tryna' fade me But ain't nothin' promised Yah can't play me You best be quick for talkin' that sh** That Im'a gets that 380 I'm all up in yo' grill Time tah chill Pay my bills Gotta stay real Tru 2 da game In fact n***as gonna lay back, flat Cuz I ain't the n***a ta f** with So you n***as need tah step the f** off Before I leave ya'll n***as in a bag Talkin' that trash, you get hauled off in a black truck n***a back up, stacks up When I blast I'm never gonna miss n***a hollow tips in yo' sh** b**h wa**up n***a now Lay the f** down What now it's my block Co' shop down n***a top down Drop now n***a what's now Where's the pop now Wa**up baby gotta play me Grab the 380 n***a been shady Even lately gotta watch his back Cuz he stacks Cuz them n***as be trippin' on gats where I'm at Strapped with a infrared pump I'm not Kris Kross but I make em jump n***a front and turn Watch them bustas and they click run [Chorus x2] b**h I'm a k**a For real (The Shocker) That's no joke Strapped with a fo' fo' Ain't nothin changed since I done wen't solo (The Shocker) 1,2,3 you know Silkk a G I know this dope game like I know my abc's [Silkk] b**h I be quick to leave a n***a lookin' like a cotex n***a co*ked like I ain't had no s** And I be on time like a rolex You can put me in a room with 10 of the best of 'em I'd be the man in yo' face So f** the rest of them I'm the best of 'em Ya b**h be trippin' but ya'll n***a don't scare [Big Ed] Yo man Silkk these n***as ain't ready yet [Silkk] I know That's why I'm giving them a chance So they can prepare themselves I be the man Ya'll n***as be trippin' And ya'll n***as be frontin' black You think this the sh** my n***a Ya'll n***as ain't here nuttin' yet Cuz look deep into the eyes of a n***as stuff I gives a f** Why I OUTTA! f** You UP! n***a be hatin' So proud that they dont wanna f**in' fight Cuz I done f**ed his woman And now all her girls have been f**in' light [Master P] What's yo' name homie? (SILKK) What you came here to do? (SHOCK THE WORLD) [Chorus x3] [Master P] It's time to flip a script And turn a half into a million And turn a ho Into a zillion My game be tight like the bulls And after my shows there ain't NO LIMIT to the hoes I can pull Girls be sweatin' me like Im'a bandana My lyrics so gangsta the police keep them on the radar scanner But I be tight like the Titanic While ya'll s**as sellin' wammys We on our way to the Grammys 3rd ward brothers that came up Keep my name out yo' mouth Like Messy Marvin I'm gonna wipe you up And yo' game better be tight Cuz ain't no luv where I'm from from morning to night Fools be bout it they be rowdy Still puttin' money in the bank like Uncle Sam And taxin' fools, dead All ya'll s**as on the block are tryna stop me Can't fade me And me and Silkk be livin' large Sippin' on mo wet but strapped with the plastic toys Down South we be hustlin' Settin' the line behind bustas that we ain't trustin Ya'll better wake up and smell the aroma Cuz we doin this from Down South to California [Chorus x4] [Master P] The Shocker, haha Ain't nothin' change with No Limit Straight up Ice Cream We got some mo ice cream fo' ya'll