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Utwór: You Know What We Bout

  • wykonawca: Silkk The Shocker
  • album: Made Man
  • wyświetleń: 1003

[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 when 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 'bout
  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 that 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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