音樂影片
音樂影片
積分
詞曲
C-Murder
作曲
Mia X
作曲
Silkk the Shocker
作曲
Master P
作曲
David Garcia
作曲
Richard Anthony Jones Jr.
作曲
Edward Knight
作曲
Craig Lawson
作曲
Mckinley Phipps Jr.
作曲
Daniel Garcia
作曲
製作與工程團隊
Mike Tone
混音師
Corey Stocker
混音師
歌詞
Serv, Shocker, Pac Man, Mamma Mia, Vybe World
Mike Tone on the track
No Limit 2023, Air Force Division
Silk, Ed told me I always have your back
So I'm right behind you as usual slim (I see you)
March, step, right, left, Shocker back, who's topping that
Nobody, if you gotta ask
You would think it was ten of me
Cause when I step, everybody step, like the legs on a centipede
I'm legendary, 23
Yeah, they gonna remember me
I'm a titan like I played football for Tennessee
My enemies better be your enemies
Are you a friend of me?
I'm Shocker, I'm the energy
Everything I said is true, everything I said I do
And even when I'm standing still, I'm still making them moves
Put the Ferrari's up, pull the tanks out
Tank tops, tanks up, difference is, they ain't us
I'm still untouchable, still can't be touched
They told me the world is mine, I told em it still ain't enough
And when it's bout to go down, I can call up the troops
Man, it's five-star general, soldier salute
Mac's home, next is Free C
The Colonel ain't on this track, but I got some Ghetto D
So when you hear me you hear P
I love chicks with mama drama
Come through them project buildings, knocking em down like Osama
Young rapper, ask your momma
Y'all talk on the net
So I know when them handcuffs hit, y'all gon' say less and go on your rat confess
See we cut from a different cloth
We street made, y'all social media bought
Ed, Slim, Magic, Pheno and Skull, y'all forever in my heart
I'm a wanted one
No you can't compare me to none
Won't break if under the gun
Ask the last who wanted him some
Puffin' on that cough you a lung
How I'm a band with only a drum
Street life of the man you'll be numb
Why call killer when I can look in the mirror
And see I'm hanging with one
Bruised from
Every thorn in the jungle
Better rumble young man, rumble
And remember anything, know the streets will never really, really love you
If your uncles had to hug you through a jail visit
Sendin' e-mails through Carl Lentz, hopin' they'll get it
I told them boys, catch the back of the bus, I'm back in the cut
Stackin' em and rackin' em up
Black as da fuck
Ridiculous, it's crackin' like nuts
Crackin' the dutch
I mastered this, they mad as da fuck
Well lose ya head, mothafucka, I'm just addin' my touch
And I ain't scared, mothafucka, keep a gat in my clutch
Like go ahead, mothafucka, they'll be packin' em up
Jackin' em up, for actin' like they backin' em up, straight up
It's always been me, cockin' my pen
While they all look alike, sound alike, same body type, all of them
Pocket full of stones, pretty lil' dimes
While Mia X is the whole kilo, every time I rhyme
A thousand grams of pure raw lines
I be bussin' at the beat like an old faithful nine
Before my time, one of a kind
Still flow like I'm in my prime
And my face card never declines, ever
Biggest mama mia, and you got dope on ya, every time I'm in yo speaker
Woop woop, in the coupe
Bavgate is comin' through
Drivin' the war bus, ain't nothin' like us
If I could change, I'd get my mama back from the grave
But a soldier can't, that's why I'm rollin' with the tank
I'm the king of Oakland, got the bay on lock
This beat bangin' like LA, homie this my block
Blowin' weed every day, tryin' to fight my stress
Jealous fools of the world, tryin' to put me to rest
Written by: C-Murder, Craig Lawson, Daniel Garcia, David Garcia, Edward Knight, Master P, Mckinley Phipps Jr., Mia X, Richard Anthony Jones Jr., Vyshonne King Miller
