lirik lagu silkk the shocker – run
(silkk the shocker)
hoody hoo(gun shot)
(chorus)
run, run, run, run, run
when you see us wit them guns n-gg-s better f-ckin’ run
run, run, run, run
i don’t give a f-ck where you from, when you see us, better run
run, run, run, run
i don’t give a f-ck where you from, when you see us, better run
run, run, run, run
when we come wit them guns(n-gg-s better f-ckin’ run)
i tell a n-gg- once mane, f-ck tryna tell a n-gg- twice
i tell a n-gg- once, he miss it tha first time
that mean i didn’t tell a n-gg- right
f-ck tellin’ a n-gg- polite, tell n-gg- nice,
an tell n-gg-s i’mma thug
how i sold drugs, still a killa,
i wish my breath would kill a n-gg- wit slugs
all yall n-gg-s around, i’m gonna ask ’em all
n-gg-s 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 n-gg-s you better bounce like a basketball
dirty south, where n-gg-s talk sideways dawg
where n-gg-s close streets & chalk sidewalks off
no evidence, n-gg-s use revolvers dawg
empty, squeeze, aim til’ there ain’t no problems at all
sh-t n-gg-s still livin’, got tha same problem wit dawg
watch out, watch out he still breathin’ watch out(three gun shots)
problem solved
ghetto -ss n-gg- tote choppers & sh-t
ghetto slang, f-ck tryna sound all proper & sh-t
now picture me sayin’ up tha cash, i’ll put a slug in yo -ss
put tha money in tha duffle bag
i don’t wanna be greedy, i just want enough to last
sh-t yall really lucky we sell records, cause yall be -ss up
picture me, p, c, all my n-gg-s 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 f-ck wit some dawg but i don’t f-ck 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 alb-m 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 sh-t dawg, we bounded by blood
one scream hoody hoo & we surroundin’ tha club
you better
chorus(2x)
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- lirik lagu blood red eagle – protest
- lirik lagu kathy troccoli – let it snow
- lirik lagu xtc – new town animal in a furnished cage
- lirik lagu versusthe world – victim
- lirik lagu slim thug – boss iz back
- lirik lagu pretty ricky – sticky and slow
- lirik lagu robben ford – ain’t got nothin’ but the blues
- lirik lagu tim mcgraw – i got friends that do (bonus track)
- lirik lagu young buck – i got money