Ghetto 211-Silkk The Shocker/Master p

Silkk The Shocker - OFFICE We ain't got no money So me an silkk gon' hit A crack house for some d**e, haha Muthaf**kin police ain't give a f**k, Niggas robbin niggas in the ghetto Armed robbery (silkk the shocker) I got twin glock like tamira and tia Ni**a tries to step, try to flex, An you'll get X ed just like mia See, I be a gangsta like T, a murdera like C, When you see me bow down, Address me a master like P My murderistic tactics got niggas stackin' Off in the bushes, trees Tryin to get me some G an d**e to the hookers It's time for you to puch out, I'm tuggin up in your time card Why you do what you do, Because like times hard It's like here, ni**a hop, Ni**a clips to the glock I hits yo' block an watch his sh*t every stop (it don't stop) B**ches be like aw, Off of some dumb sh*t, I runs this Ni**a T R U's my click when I come thick I cruise wit (TRU!) a gang of niggas That be down to ride on yo' set Niggas be trippin, cock the teck, An we ride wit yo' bet Best believe I clock G's, Ni**a no dice, I time the blast, I smash, I'm up in your house Cuz I'm a hustler, cuz I'm a killa, Who gives a f**k If I murder another ghetto ni**a Cuz I'm a hustler, cuz I'm a killa, Who gives a f**k If I murder another ghetto ni**a Taz tries to hit but I be back up out the back route Me an P countin G's, Choppin' up keys up in the crack house The baddest 2 brothers since Billy an jessie james P would you blast (hell yeah, silkk would you blast?) If the ni**a so much as tests me (bloom!) Hits them wit all between the seem (dump the b**ch like hakeem the dream) I'ma hit that ni**a wit 21 (f**k it, I'ma hit him wit 17) I got that K with the beam (f**k it, I'ma get the cream) Ain't no wrestlin' but these niggas like tag team Be like, 1 for the money (I be like 2 for the d**e) Be like 3 for all my cash (ni**a f**k it, get yo' a** on the flo') One eighty seven that I peels caps (I murder!) Niggas get dealed with, ni**a hook 'em, How you gon' f**k wit niggas we real black (A ghetto robbery) An that's how we ride (on a robbing spree from down south to the wessyde) 1, 2, 3, it's yo' birthday Ain't no love on this muthaf**kin' first of the month, It's yo' last day See I be jackin, my ni**a silkk be packin I be puttin niggas in body bags, B**ch, I ain't actin It's no substitutes on this sh*t, This is the real sh*t F**k what you heard cuz, ni**a, I'm ready to kill a b**ch You got my cash, gimme the grass, Lovin' you hoes? Kiss my a**, it's ninteen ninty skrilla, B**ches in the body bag It's time to spray ya, spray ya out like calgon Ain't no love, murder muthaf**ka, This ain't no funny farm Down south they jackin,robbed, an they packin Puttin niggas in muthaf**kas trunks of the car, Who jackin' Wanna take a ride, ride around the block, It's time to go, ain't no love where I'm from Niggas killin for that white snow, an yo' b**ch I don't love no hoe don't trust no b**ch She got master P on her A** an she'll suck my dick (damn) Y'all niggas mad cuz I'm famous, It's time to ride, It's time to ride, Ain't no love on the south side Y'all niggas better wake up An smell the muthaf**kin coffee I'm not tryin to preach to y'all niggas But I'm tellin y'all niggas Watch ya a** an trust nobody Cuz in the ghetto everybody lives like john gotti Ni**a comin up shizort, Teck 9's to yo' muthaf**kin hizeart Ni**a live an eye for an eye, You f**k me, we gotta f**k you An like my ni**a silkk said, it's time to ride I ain't got no money, I might just pull a jack But that's what I might do I'm not tellin you to do that, Ni**a, do what you gotta do Cuz we bout it! We rowdy! But who gives a f**k if we kill each other, ni**a Y'all think about it