Master P, Silkk the Shocker - After Dollars, No Cents lyrics
[Master P, Silkk the Shocker - After Dollars, No Cents lyrics]
(I told ya) i know there's niggas out there
Waitin' fo' tha fall
After dollars, no cents from shabs to Benz
From cheddar to cheese tryna pay tha rent
After dollars, no cents from shabs to Benz
From cheddar to cheese
Nigga, tryna pay tha rent
I'm a hustla, balla, nigga G's, cut ki's
Gats for enemies, freeze, hundred degrees
Kill, robbery soldiers, born to ride
Killers, born 2 die mommas, born to cry
Wild like the lone fuckin' ranger
Niggas from the South keep one
Up in the chamber
Lord knows when ya enemy is quick
That's why niggas watch a nigga's back
'cause they gone off that powder, shit
Cane, niggas game, heroin in the vain
Fuckin' with there brains
Who the next nigga to get popped by a cop?
Who the next nigga in the hood to get shot?
I hope it ain't me
So I'm strapped up in bulletproof
Nigga on my stomach see, muthafuckin', TRU
Soldier 'til I die, fuck it I won't cry
Look my enemy in the eye
Fuck every nigga that ain't real
'cause we 'bout it
And if I have to die 'cause
A nigga gon' shout it
I was born a No Limit soldier, from heart
Cowards run they mouth
But killers don't talk
After dollars, no cents from shabs to Benz
From cheddar to cheese tryna pay tha rent
After dollars, no cents from shabs to Benz
From cheddar to cheese tryna pay tha rent
You no Kriss, I'm Kross, y'all ran, we walked
No Limit niggas got Ghetto Dope
By pounds and balls
Blowin' tapes up in flames, like weed
Got boxed albums up like ki's
From the south to overseas
Nigga's independent and rowdy
Niggas check billboard - number
One and 'bout It
That's why niggas tryna get us on the radio
Now niggas might see the P on the video
But a nigga's still true to the gizame
Represent the hood
And every fuckin' nigga that gang bang
These streets is so real, fool guard ya grill
Smoke 1 fo' the homies that have
Made it over the hill, 'cause we
After dollars, no cents from shabs to Benz
From cheddar to cheese tryna pay tha rent
After dollars, no cents from shabs to Benz
From cheddar to cheese tryna pay tha rent
After dollars, no cents, we representin'
No Limit put it down, Rolex, presidential
Nigga ride everything I done sent you
Nigga, I went from riches to riches
Not muthafuckin' rags to riches
'Cause I always had money
Plus I always had bitches
Young muthafucker tryna get mo' dough
Nigga, act like ya muthafuckers know
I pull a heist solo hit em
Fo' they gee'z low, lay low
Crow get a bien 2 go why
Ain't you ever know, don't crush dimes
And mo mo's nigga, runnin' from tha po-po's
High from a low low take a trip together to
Acapulco but show those, put ya
Breasts right up under my polo's
Nigga strapped with a 44'
And I'm solo to try testin' the best
Nut and that's a no no
365 days, 24-7, I'm bout my richez
See money is a must, everything is a plus
Including weed and bitches
It went from $185 a key, not $185 fo' me
C and P to do a show act like y'all know
Ghetto millionaire ship and guard the dope
You know me, we have Silkk & P, ugggggggghhh!