(feat. Master P)    [Silkk]    Wassup, wassup?  Straight up muthafuckin' gangsta (muthafuckin' gangsta)  5, 4, 3, 2, 1    Bitch Im'a killa for reala  that's no joke  slide nigga either fast or slow  I gotsta pop  nigga don't stop  cuz one of us gotsta 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  Yah can't play me  You best be quick for talkin' that shit  That Im'a gets that 380  I'm all up in yo' grill  Time tah chill  Pay my bills  Gotta stay real  Tru 2 da game  in fact  niggas gonna lay back, flat  cuz I ain't the nigga ta fuck with  So you niggas need tah step the fuck off  Before I leave ya'll 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 wassup  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  Wassup baby gotta play me  Grab the 380  nigga been shady  Even lately gotta watch his back  cuz he stacks  cuz 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 click run    [chorus x2]    Bitch I'm a killa  For real (The Shocker)  That's no joke  Strapped with a fo' fo'  ain't nothin changed since I done wen't solo (The Shocker)    1,2,3 you know Silkk a G  I know this dope game like I know my abc's    [Silkk]    Bitch I be quick to leave a nigga lookin' like a cotex  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 10 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  Ya bitch be trippin' but ya'll nigga don't scare    [Big Ed]    Yo man Silkk these niggas ain't ready yet    [Silkk]    I know  that's why I'm giving them a chance  So they can prepare themselves  I be the man  Ya'll niggas be trippin'  And ya'll niggas be frontin' black  You think this the shit my nigga  Ya'll niggas ain't here nuttin' yet  Cuz look deep into the eyes of a niggas stuff  I gives a fuck  Why I OUTTA!  Fuck You UP!  Nigga be hatin'  So proud that they dont wanna fuckin' fight  Cuz I done fucked his woman  and now all her girls have been fuckin' light    [Master P]    what's yo' name homie? (SILKK)  What you came here to do? (SHOCK THE WORLD)    [Chorus x3]    [Master P]    It's time to flip a script  and turn a half into a million  and turn a hoe  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 Im'a bandana  My lyrics so gangsta the police keep them on the radar scanner  But I be tight like the Titanic  while ya'll suckas sellin' wammys  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  Cuz ain't no luv where I'm from from morning to night  Fools be bout it they be rowdy  Still puttin' money in the bank like Uncle Sam  And taxin' fools, dead  All ya'll suckas on the block are tryna stop me  Can't fade me  And me and Silkk be livin' large  Sippin' on mo wet but strapped with the plastic toys  Down South we be hustlin'  Settin' the line behind bustas that we ain't trustin  Ya'll better wake up and smell the aroma  Cuz we doin this from Down South to California    [chorus x4]    [Master P]    The Shocker, haha  Ain't nothin' change with No Limit  Straight up Ice Cream  We got some mo ice cream fo' ya'll