Silkk The Shocker

Silkk The Shocker - It Takes More lyrics

Everybody wants to be a mobb figga

It takes more than soldier gear, to be a soldier, nigga

Boy you ain't a gansta, unless you down to ride

(Silkk the Shocker), Made Man, (GC), wise guys x2

Silkk the Shocker:

I'm in to win it, sky's the limit, nigga I ball till I fall

I got a click full, its like fuck it, I'm lettin loose all

If you real, you real, if you fake, you fake, ya'll niggas tryin to be

hard

But the problem is you be tryin too hard

It's Silkk the Shocker and GC, meet me uptown

Third ward, CP, apartment 3B

We mobb niggas, we made niggas to real niggas, to rich niggas

Bitch nigga, to the cave nigga

Now ya'll really wanna play nigga

If you going be a soldier, then be a soldier

If you wanna be a thug, then be a thug

Make the right call, can't be a killa and drug dealer, tasty, lights off

You gotta be ready to go all out for the clout

Four in a half, no doubt

If it's a showdown you gotta be prepared to go down

Real niggas make the world go round

And what

Chorus x2

Valerio:

It take more than them boys

and where you from to call yourself a click

Nigga we deep as the abyss

Its all about that foolishness

Just let me cross the niggas sayin they want a piece of the GC's

When I release these, I engage to they fucking species

So me me at the BATTLEFIELD motherfucker

Still bout that blocka blocka, still bout that bucka bucka

Still runnin with the hustlers, the gangstas, the killas

The flossers, the ballers, the fucking made niggas

Spade:

Fucking round right up a mobsta, no second guessin

Most notorious in my profession, murder, no question

Ghetto Commission, oh we made niggas, respect the flame

Thats burnin motherfuckers out the game, ain't nothing but a thang

Mafia reign for '99, niggas sportin such thangs

A pinky rings and the rolies with the diamond bling

Its a money thang, syndicated crime at it's finest

We got NOPD and the feds runnin behind us

Chorus x2

Halloway:

These niggas practice what they preach,

fucking beef with Silkk theShocker

Mistah Mistah mistah Halloway, just call a fucking proverb

Split you like you in trama (you want drama)

From the waste up, to the face down,

I'm a fuck around, and that's a motherfucking

My glock goes bang bang, buck when I fuck

We pullin rain, read them diamonds on my takn, nigga that means bank

No Limit, no gimmick, we made motherfuckers, make you spin

We bout to take over the world, if you test us, bitch you finished

My images is dredlocks and glasses, straight up whippin niggas asses

You fuck wione nigga in dis click,

and you gettin dealt with by themasses

We in court and outta court for putting niggas on life support

We ain't about to face no time, bitch we mobsters, we got judges bought

Chorus x2

(Silkk the Shocker)

Fuck

Motherfucking wise guys nigga

Made man nigga

Organized crime, ya heard me

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