Y'all **** ready for this Silkk the Shocker shit?

Switch!

Y'all **** out there bangin', claimin' red and blue

Y'all **** 'bout it?

****, be a leader not a follower (Haha)

(My motherfuckin' TRU tattoo) Uuunnnggghhh!

Murder, murder, murder, murder

187, 'cause I don't give a fuck

Murder, murder, murder, murder

187, 'cause I don't give a fuck

Well, it's time to ride, slide

Them **** that fucked up, they lucked up

Seen them **** rollin' in they Cutlass

I'm 'bout act bad, no doubt (Damn), I'ma go in they house

When they be home, I'ma blast, take them **** out

'Cause we be 'bout murder, no, fuck that, we 'bout killin'

Drama, fuck all that, stay real when it's time to peel

Caps, no doubt, hah, I check the house

'Cause I ain't gon' be satisfied 'til all y'all stressed out

That's a fuckin' shame, I ain't gon be satisfied 'til I see blood, ****

What you think we was doin' before we was rappin'? We was drug dealers

Now you think I'm a let this shit slide 'cause I done got fame

Fuck the name, I can't have shit in this fuckin' game

Without **** tryna test nuts, without **** tryna act bad

I'ma fuck you ****

You gon' have a closed casket and I'm gon' crack yo' mask

**** talkin' shit, but, bitch, it's goin' down

See I was locked up for a second, but now I'm home now

It's time for **** to get checked, they done pushed me to the limit

I was a cool ****, but now, it's only beginnin'

It's time to ride, when it's time to slide, you die

No doubt about it, act bad, let's put that on the vibes

Murder, murder, murder, murder

187, 'cause I don't give a fuck

Murder, murder, murder, murder

187, 'cause I don't give a fuck

Mr. Wicked, I be comin' hard, just like a hurricane

Choo-choo, shootin' brains, killin', Mr. Murder, mad

Hustla, balla, Mr. fuckin' Do-a-reporter

Don't give a fuck about a bitch or a balla

Break me off proper, gun in that doctor

Gat's at yo' head, call me Mr. Non-Stopper

Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder

Down South hustla, West Coast ruler

3rd Ward villain, I'm in the killin'

They ban my videos from TV, they say they drug dealin'

Ice cream slangin'

And if the radio don't play this gangsta shit, what are they thinkin'?

They could stop a **** from comin' up

They could stop a young **** from makin' big bucks

Independent and black-owned

But still got more money than Al Capone

Y'all **** can't stop a killa

A murder, a hustla, fuck it, a drug deala

But if they shoot, did up with police

Ready to run dope from here to the Middle East

And call me Mr. Paul

'Cause I be smokin' motherfuckers like Steven Seagal

Mr. Killa, the ghetto Qaddafi

And 187 on any **** that try to stop me

Murder, murder, murder, murder

187, 'cause I don't give a fuck

Murder, murder, murder, murder

187, 'cause I don't give a fuck

****, they want to start some static, but if they stack then let it be started

And at your funeral, I wants to hear 'em say dearly departed

Because I got it on my mind and on my mind I got's it

When I pop ya with this heart rock, make your heart stop 'cause I'm 'bout it

Jack you like a New Jersey drive

My **** are always down for that who ride, I ride

Creep with these killas on our tippy-tippy toes

See the barrel knows where the bullet go

And then we smash off in that 4 by 4

See we rolled on your set and then bucked

A bunch of **** fallen and they can't get up

You wants to fuck with this TRU click and get ya khakis creased

Get your shirt pressed and the bullets rip through your chest

TRU **** don't fall, fool, we too busy flossin'

It might be your ho we tossin'

Step to us and we make ya hits like Michael Jackson

'Cause every **** in my crew is 'bout it and we packin'

Murder, murder, murder, murder

187, 'cause I don't give a fuck

Murder, murder, murder, murder

187, 'cause I don't give a fuck

Haha, now y'all know

We run the motherfuckin' streets

No Limit, TRU 2 da game

Silkk the Shocker

This shit go out to all y'all gangsta **** and gangsta bitches

(Soldiers)

From Richmond (Atlanta) to down South (Alabama)

To the East Coast (To the West Coast)

To motherfuckin' Kentucky, Missouri (to Florida) to Dallas (Houston)

To New Orleans (Austin, Texas) to motherfuckin' Miami (D.C.)

To Cincinnati (Ohio) to D.C. (North Carolina, South Carolina)

Fuckin' Baton Rouge (Oklahoma) Mississippi (Kansas City)

Lafayette (Georgia, Seattle, Washington), Detroit (Omaha, Nebraska), Chicago (Phoenix)

And to all y'all motherfuckin' ghetto (Alberquerque) gangsta (Indiana)

Real **** and bitches (All y'all **** that's locked up) everywhere

Murder, murder, murder, murder, haha

But y'all **** betta watch y'all ass

(Watch y'all ass) so y'all won't get caught up in motherfuckin' 187

(a 187)

'Cause every **** I know is 'bout it ('Bout it!)

**** that mean don't trust nobody (These **** rowdy)

'Cause the streets is real, believe that