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I Ain't Takin No Shorts


Silkk The Shocker Lyrics

 

I Ain't Takin No Shorts Lyrics

I Ain't Takin No Shorts by Silkk The Shocker


[Master P--Talking]
Told y'all
Y'all should of never let No Limit in this muthaf**ka
'cause once we get in, we be takin over sh*t
An we gone off that chop-suy, marinatin
Blowin switches to da world (b**ch, f**k ya)
[Silkk the Shocker]
I'm bout the baddest nigga, no doubt
From West to the South, back to ya house
Nigga in an out quickly, stick ye for ya whole fifty (Whaaa???)
Nigga, I'm on b**ches, qucikly
Niggas can't stick me they tries but they dies
They'll f**k around, I ain't lyin, f**k wit me, you out yo' mind
I'll slap you wit my right hand and I'm still writin wit it
Hands quicker than lightnin but f**k fightin
Bread, ice is why I'm slicin cake
You niggas need to bow down to the street king
From the 3rd Ward (Caliope, hoe)
(Master P: Where dat at?) b**ch that's it New Orleans
Face like an 8th Grader, ain't the bigga nigga, a wind might blow
But while I'm here, a deaf person won't f**k wit me if they don't know
Man, No Limit run this b**ch like a marathon
b**ch, my click is thick, deeper than a whole Southern down baritone
How da f**k y'all gon' fade me?
How da f**k y'all gon' play me?
That's how we made it, from knockin niggas out
Who try to f**kin play me
Y'all think y'all could but y'all can't
That's money in the bank, how da f**k y'all gon' stop a Tank

Chorus:
I ain't takin no shorts
Whether it be in this rap game or the dope game
b**ch I'm still the man

[Silkk the Shocker]
I say hustler, f**k these busters
Who da f**k gon' stop me? None of y'all
b**ches be in my face, I gets the gun, run all of y'all
'cause y'all some tricks
Stop trickin these hoes stop b**chin these hoes
Punk ass niggas be havin dicks
Y'all need to have clicks you punk ass 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
'cause I be the man, look deep into my eyes
b**ch y'all get scared by the 6 foot 6 wise guy
Mr. like shoot it out wit the police
Mr. I gives a f**k, I gots this D seven-teen 5 a key
Birds, you haven't heard?
I'm from that 3rd, b**ch when sh*t get bad
I put the dope up my stars on the curb
An start hittin fools, in the dice game
I might man, hit 'em all night man
'cause I'm all night long gone off that f**kin 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**ch

Chorus

[Silkk]
I'm the man
I'm the man
I'm the man (Who's the man?)
I'm the man!



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