silkk the shocker – i ain’t takin no shorts lyrics
told y’all, y’all should of never let no limit in this m-th-f-cka
‘cuz once we get in, we be takin’ over sh-t
and we gone off that chopsuey, marinatin’
blowin’ switches to da world
(b-tch, f-ck ya)
i’m ’bout the baddest n-gg-, no doubt
from west to the south, back to ya house
n-gg- in an out quickly, stick ye for ya whole fifty
(what?)
n-gg-, i’m on b-tches, quickly
n-gg-s can’t stick me they tries but they dies
they’ll f-ck around, i ain’t lying, f-ck wit me, you out yo’ mind
i’ll slap you wit my right hand and i’m still writing wit it
hands quicker than lightning but f-ck fighting
bread, ice is why i’m slicing cake
you n-gg-s need to bow down to the street king
from the 3rd ward
(calliope, hoe)
b-tch that’s it new orleans
face like an 8th grader, ain’t the bigga n-gg-, a wind might blow
but while i’m here, a deaf person won’t f-ck wit me if they don’t know
man, no limit run this b-tch like a marathon
b-tch, my click is thick
deeper than a whole southern down baritone
how da f-ck y’all gon’ fade me?
how da f-ck y’all gon’ play me?
that’s how we made it, from knocking n-gg-s out
who try to f-cking play me
y’all think y’all could but y’all can’t
that’s money in the bank, how da f-ck y’all gon’ stop a tank
i ain’t takin’ no shorts
whether it be in this rap game or the dope game
b-tch i’m still the man
i ain’t takin’ no shorts
whether it be in this rap game or the dope game
b-tch i’m still the man
i say hustler, f-ck these busters
b-tches be in my face
i gets the gun, run all of y’all
‘cuz y’all some tricks
stop tricking these hoes stop b-tching these hoes
punk -ss n-gg-s be having d-cks
y’all need to have clicks you punk -ss hoes
i stay posted from sun down to sun up, you run up, you get done up
best believe the spot get hot like summer
‘cuz i be the man, look deep into my eyes
b-tch y’all get scared by the 6 foot 6 wise guy
mr. like shoot it out wit the police
mr. i gives a f-ck, i gots this d seventeen 5 a key
birds, you haven’t heard?
i’m from that 3rd, b-tch when sh-t get bad
i put the dope up my stars on the curb
and start hitting fools, in the dice game
i might man, hit ’em all night man
‘cuz i’m all night long gone off that f-cking night train
no doubts, i’m in the house
outs the back when the police hit
no doubt they can’t catch me
i’m out this b-tch
i ain’t takin’ no shorts
whether it be in this rap game or the dope game
b-tch i’m still the man
i ain’t takin’ no shorts
whether it be in this rap game or the dope game
b-tch i’m still the man
i ain’t takin’ no shorts
whether it be in this rap game or the dope game
b-tch i’m still the man
i’m the man, i’m the man, i’m the man
(who’s the man?)
i’m the man, b-tch i’m the man
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