Silkk The Shocker lyrics

Silkk The Shocker lyrics

"You Know What We Bout lyrics"

Black Lashes lyrics
I see a long wait. I see a long wait ahead, I permanently shiver in that long wait. Her long black lashes the long black lashes I feel she won't Move I said?And I am the knife in your chest Chorus She moves again 4X Her fingers are fucking me quiet Black, Black, Black Lashes I see a long painful memory. Her lashes are falling like avalanches of knives, slicing my eyes, her delicate thighs move with mine in the secret dark, a secret heart. I see a long, long, wait... And who are you hiding from, and who are you hiding from it's the girl with the
(feat. Jay-Z, Master P)

[Master P]
Yo Silkk
[Silkk]
What up?
[Master P]
Tell Jigga we need 4 apples,

2 bananas and 5 oranges
[Silkk]
You sure?
[Master P]
Nigga, he know what I'm talkin 'bout
[Silkk]
Aight, I'll get him on the phone
[Master P]
From my block to yo block nigga
the world belongs to who?

[Silkk the Shocker]
The world belongs to us
you can do what you wanna do
what you gon do? Huh? What?
The streets belong to us
you can do what you wanna do
what you gon do? Huh? What?

Yo from the South to the East nigga, from the streets to the burbs
I fuck wit that when they talk, the speech just be slurred
You know me Mr. Got dough, Mr. Got flow
Couldn't figure our out which one wanted both of 'em so
Mr. Got both - if you hate me stop, if you jealous
Silkk the Shock, Jigga, No Limit, Master P, Roc-A-Fella
Used to cop bricks for 30
Now I do nothin but sit back and drop hits, ya heard me?
I ain't nothin but a thug that got rich ya heard me
Drop the top w
Heart Of Darkness lyrics
Heart of darkness Heart of pain Heart of darkness And it's swimming in my veins Sometimes I look around and I just can't believe what a Stinking horrible motherfucking web I weave Around myself I look to my friends Seduced by the bottle and the warmth of a syringe I live my life like a terminal patient I don' t make plans just funeral arrangements Like a con who goes down for 20 years He remembers the faces of the judge and the jurors God loves me God loves you God loved Hitler and 6 million Jews Must be a con who won't come down from the mount We do
hen it's hot
If not call Jay tell him blow the mall up and
come and shop in jersey
You know what I did, you know how I come
You wouldn't even think about testin me dog if you know what I done
Didn't change a bit, I'm still thuggish, still thuggin
Niggaz ask how much money I got do math
You know how to add I'm P little brother
Shit, I can't tell y'all nothin I gotta show y'all
real in this, I'm as real as it gets I told y'all
Yo I sleep thru the rain, sleep thru the pain
Would have knew about me but you don't
Cause know why, cuase you was sleep when I came
But I'm here now, y'all suckas fear now
Look, plan on bein on top, don't stop, plan on bein hot year round
I don't do it for no love, I do it for the thugs
Do it for my block, do it for the VIP spots in the club
It's hard to stop this life like it's hard to call cocked dice
We ain't nothin but some bout it, bout it niggaz
that live the "Hard Knock Life"

[Chorus]
From my block to yo block, it's a sho' shot
we out the door, out the most, and the flow don't stop
you know what we do, you know what we 'boutCash Money Roll lyrics
(Baby of BigTymer$) Nigga we don't drop albums, we drop classics Verse 1: I ain't even gotta tell u how Cash Money Roll I ain't even gotta tell u we ballin outta control Cause we do shows all seven days of the week Top of the line rides flying up and down the street Any kind of car C.M.B (Cash Money Boy$) boys could claim it Lexus's, Benz's, & Truck MotorBikes you name it Rollin all the time gotta get my shine on Right here got the nine & in my left the PrimeCo Phone Rap dues I done paid it I'm on a level that these niggaz Can't fade it Nigga I b
> you know what we do, you know what we 'bout

From my block to yo block, it's a sho' shot
we out the door, out the most, and the flow don't stop
from the ghetto to the suburbs, from Marcy to the 3rd
you know what we do when we come thru, ya heard?

[Jay-Z]
In the south nigga
Deep in the four door, watchin that old dog
or in the club nigga, shakin' them hoes off
Poppin my foes off ain't nothin changed
or catch me on the block with thugs knockin the o's off
Baggin that 'dro nigga, stackin that dough
Clappin at foes and I'm laughin at hoes
Holdin them dice and I'm breakin yo bank
You see the shit Roc-A-Fella make wit The Tank
Even without the airplay platinum off of heresay
It's your year Jay get off my dick
Been my year, you talkin to a winner here
Iceberg winter's wear, linen chair
My style in fact, money ain't come from rap
And we can take it right back if it comes to that
Block or Billboard, you gotta feel dog
I stay real y'all, that's how I kill y'all

[Chorus]

[Master P]
I used to rap, now b-ball's my life
Move tha
Hello America lyrics
Hello America, hello America Hello America, hello America Well I'm takin' me a trip I'm going down to California Yeah, I'm gonna try Hollywood and San Pedro Bay I'll tell ya what I'm gonna do I'm gonna give my love to you I'm gonna take you where the lights are bright I'm gonna give you my love tonight Hello America, hello America Hello America, hello America I'm gonna get me a greyhound bus down the motorway I'm gonna spend a little time in Frisco and L.A. But when it gets to twelve o'clock And you feel that you
t house on the lake for the kids and wife
Check the bank account, it's seven figures
Who that Rolls in the video for, it's mines nigga
I got game, ask the players in the pro's
Who got shot, it ain't my fault
(ohhhh it ain't my fault) he owed me dough
Independent, black-owned, my world, my country
No Limit and Roc-A-Fella run this like drug money
So can I get a huh, huh? A what, what?
Pass the weed cause soldiers like to puff, puff
From the South to the East baby, baby
A couple of unggggh's now they gotta pay me
And flip bricks with ghetto chicks with no dicks
and nine's with no clips and sides wit no chips
come fast or slow, from cheddar to dough
Master P, Silkk the Shocker, Jay-Z
the rowdiest niggaz you know

[Chorus]

[Silkk]
Get ya money dog
Get ya money y'all
Get ya money dog
Get ya money y'all
Get ya money dog
Get ya money y'all
Get ya, get ya money do
Get ya, get ya

From the South, to the Midwest
to the East, to the West whatever
Y'all get y'all money y'all
From my block to yo block, it just don't stop
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