The Shocker by Silkk the Shocker (Ft. Master P)
The Shocker by Silkk the Shocker (Ft. Master P)

The Shocker

Silkk the Shocker & Master P * Track #4 On The Shocker

The Shocker Lyrics

[Intro: Silkk]
Wassup, wassup?
Straight up muthafuckin' gangsta (muthafuckin' gangsta)
5, 4, 3, 2, 1

[Verse: Silkk]
Bitch, I'm a killer for real-uh, that's no joke
Slide, nigga, either fast or slow, I gots to pop
Nigga don't stop 'cause one of us gots to go
Muthafuckas be trippin'
I'm from these streets where the mission is to die
Preparin' like I was to die
Down South, West Coast niggas, two sides
You bitches be tryna' fade me
But ain't nothin' promised, you can't play me
You best be quick for talkin' that shit, that I'ma gets that 380
I'm all up in yo' grill, time to chill
Pay my bills, gotta stay real, true to the game, in fact
Niggas gonna lay back, flat 'cause ain't the nigga ta fuck with
So you niggas need tostep the fuck off
Before I leave y'all niggas in a bag
Talkin' that trash, you get hauled off in a black truck
Nigga back up, stacks up
When I blast, I'm never gonna miss
Nigga, hollow tips in yo' shit, bitch, what's up?
Nigga now, lay the fuck down
What now, it's my block, co' shop down
Nigga top down, drop now, nigga, what's now
Where's the pop now, what's up, baby, gotta play me
Grab the 380, nigga been shady
Even lately gotta watch his back 'cause he stacks
'Cause them niggas be trippin' on gats where I'm at
Strapped with a infrared pump
I'm not Kris Kross but I make 'em jump
Nigga front and turn, watch them bustas and they clique run

[Chorus: Silkk]
Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs

[Verse 2: Silkk & Big Ed]
Bitch, I be quick to leave a nigga lookin' like a Kotex
Nigga cocked like I ain't had no sex
And I be on time like a Rolex
You can put me in a room with ten of the best of 'em
I'd be the man in yo' face
So fuck the rest of them, I'm the best of 'em
Your bitch be trippin' but y'all nigga don't scare
Yo, man, Silkk, these niggas ain't ready yet
I know, that's why I'm giving them a chance
So they can prepare themselves
I be the man, y'all niggas be trippin'
And y'all niggas be frontin', black
You think this the shit, my nigga?
Y'all niggas ain't hear nothing yet
'Cause look deep into the eyes of a nigga's stuff
I gives a fuck, why I oughta! Fuck you up!
Nigga be hatin', so proud that they don't wanna fuckin' fight
'Cause I done fucked his woman
And now all her girls have been fuckin' light

[Pre-Chorus: Master P & Silkk]
What's yo' name homie?
Silkk!
What you came here to do?
Shock the world!

[Chorus: Silkk]
Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs
Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs
Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs

[Verse 3: 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 I'm a bandanna
My lyrics so gangsta
The police keep them on the radar scanner
But I be tight like the Titanic
While y'all suckers selling whammys
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
'Cause ain't no love where I'm from from morning to night
Fools be 'bout it, they be rowdy
Still putting money in the bank like Uncle Sam
And taxing fools dead
All y'all suckers on the block are tryna stop me, can't fade me
And me and Silkk be living large
Sippin' on Moët but strapped with the plastic toys
Down South, we be hustlin'
Settig the line behind busters that we ain't trusting
Y'all better wake up and smell the aroma
'Cause we doing this from Down South to California

[Chorus: Silkk]
Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs
Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs
Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs
Bitch, I'm a killer, for real (The Shocker)
That's no joke, strapped with a four-four
Ain't nothin changed since I done went solo (The Shocker)
1, 2, 3, you know Silkk a G
I know this dope game like I know my ABCs

[Outro: Master P]
The Shocker, haha
Ain't nothin' change with No Limit
Straight up Ice Cream
We got some more ice cream for y'all

The Shocker Q&A

Who wrote The Shocker's ?

The Shocker was written by Mo B. Dick & Silkk the Shocker & Master P & KLC.

Who produced The Shocker's ?

The Shocker was produced by Mo B. Dick & KLC.

When did Silkk the Shocker release The Shocker?

Silkk the Shocker released The Shocker on Tue Aug 20 1996.

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