Master P, Silkk the Shocker, C-Murder - Weed and Hennesey lyrics
[Master P, Silkk the Shocker, C-Murder - Weed and Hennesey lyrics]
Yeah nigga
We gonna feed em weed and Hennesey
Get em high together motherfucker
Silkk the Shocker
(get em high nigga, get em high nigga)
Shorties with game (No Limit niggas)
Come out and feel the world, this time nigga
(gon' ride nigga, get em high)
Give em weed, and Hennesey
And let's ride nigga
Let's ride nigga, let's ride nigga
Weed, and Hennesey, and let's ride nigga
Let's ride nigga, let's ride nigga
Holla P! That mean fortune and fame
Scream, No Limit still TRU 2 Da Game
A buncha, young niggas gettin rich with plats
How many, thug niggas still bustin the shot
How many killers comin up
Makin scrilla with change
How many, young niggas still down in the game
I couldn't
Lose my soul tryin to make these ends
I couldn't
Watch my enemies and watch my friends
I live the life of a
Young nigga wantin to ball
I said, mama pray when I walk the halls
I got 3rd Ward niggas throwin up the sign
My little cousin Jimmy home on
Eighteen to die
I live the life of a ranger, rowdy rowdy
I live the life of a rapper
That's Bout It Bout It
I got the feds tryin to chase me
Wantin the plat i got my own homies sendin
My name to the coppers
I smoke weed, and Hennesey, uh huh
To forget about all that shit, uh huh
(get em high nigga, let's ride nigga)
I smoke weed, and Hennesey
Just to make it through the days man
All this bullshit I'm goin through
I got a hand full of money
A pocket full of drugs
Leave em standin in they shoes
And makin moves with thugs
I'm homegrown in the ghetto
Result my mind's under pressure
You leave your shit wide open
No Limit niggas gon' test ya
We ride deep but TRU dat
Hitin hard like bricks
Ain't no punks in my click
Bitch ass niggas be sick
My TRU G's gettin high off my lyrics
My present spirit
And healthy niggas shout for God hearin
A coward dies a thousand deaths
A soldier die once so nigga let's get high
Off these Hennesey and blunts
Give em weed, and Hennesey
And let's ride nigga
Let's ride nigga, let's ride nigga
Weed, and Hennesey, and let's ride nigga
Let's ride nigga, let's ride nigga
It get hard tryin to shake these
Bustas tryin to shake these fools
I know a million niggas down to ride
And still don't break the rules
I'm always on like fuckin lights respect
Might check you like some nights
Always precise, Silkk the Shocker
Get my motherfuckin name, rIGHT!
Nigga game sewed like a spider
Til ends fall like a Nike
Disrespect I hit's you with a tec and
Watch I shake you up like DICE
Now watch a million niggas follow me
Like I was a fuckin idol
They're like vital signs of a line
Of niggas deep in their thoughts
Cause there isn't no sunshine
Get away from the one-time
Got caught sometimes
But other times, I got away
If you a busta, you can't cop
None if you a real, you can relate
See we No Limit, we dirty like dozen
Wild with my two brothers
Couple partners couple cousins
Other niggas I really can't trust
Weed it helps me get high, times for that
Vibe and we ride
We strapped with four-five nigga do
Or fuckin die
Block to block coast to coast nigga
From killers to drug DEALERS
Affiliate my name with all the
Real killers and thug NIGGAZ
TS washin on fake niggas
A bitch no fuckin LOVE
When I grab for snap automatics come off
Like dancers drawers in strip clubs
Ain't no thang
Death with no motherfuckin pain
I lost some in the past
Had to charge a lot of shit to the game
But fake niggas gonna drop
Real niggas stay on top
Til my homey, came up dead
He said one of my niggas workin with the feds
It's time to side up
We some bunch of riders showin trials
I plug shots in the motherfucker
You don't wanna die
Give em weed, and Hennesey
And let's ride nigga
Let's ride nigga, let's ride nigga
Weed, and Hennesey, and let's ride nigga
Let's ride nigga, let's ride nigga
That's how we gonna do it to
Start off the nineteen ninety-eight
Silkk the Shocker legit, Charge It
2 Da Game in February, hahah
My little brother C-Murder in this bitch
(No Limit) master P (Soldiers)
Huh, we gonna feed em weed and Hennesey
(I thought I told ya)
And to them motherfuckin fake niggas
We gonna feed em hollow tips
Can't fade us, can't beat us, No Limit
Ain't no motherfuckin gimmick
(think nine-seven was alright)
TRU niggas for life ya heard me?
(but nine-eight gonna be the YEAR) ha hah
Nineteen ninety-eight nigga
We gonna feed em weed and Hennesey
Get em high together motherfucker
Silkk the Shocker
(get em high nigga, get em high nigga)
Shorties with game (No Limit niggas)
Come out and feel the world, this time nigga
(gon' ride nigga, get em high)
Give em weed, and Hennesey
And let's ride nigga
Let's ride nigga, let's ride nigga
Weed, and Hennesey, and let's ride nigga
Let's ride nigga, let's ride nigga
Holla P! That mean fortune and fame
Scream, No Limit still TRU 2 Da Game
A buncha, young niggas gettin rich with plats
How many, thug niggas still bustin the shot
How many killers comin up
Makin scrilla with change
How many, young niggas still down in the game
I couldn't
Lose my soul tryin to make these ends
I couldn't
Watch my enemies and watch my friends
I live the life of a
Young nigga wantin to ball
I said, mama pray when I walk the halls
I got 3rd Ward niggas throwin up the sign
My little cousin Jimmy home on
Eighteen to die
I live the life of a ranger, rowdy rowdy
I live the life of a rapper
That's Bout It Bout It
I got the feds tryin to chase me
Wantin the plat i got my own homies sendin
My name to the coppers
I smoke weed, and Hennesey, uh huh
To forget about all that shit, uh huh
(get em high nigga, let's ride nigga)
I smoke weed, and Hennesey
Just to make it through the days man
All this bullshit I'm goin through
I got a hand full of money
A pocket full of drugs
Leave em standin in they shoes
And makin moves with thugs
I'm homegrown in the ghetto
Result my mind's under pressure
You leave your shit wide open
No Limit niggas gon' test ya
We ride deep but TRU dat
Hitin hard like bricks
Ain't no punks in my click
Bitch ass niggas be sick
My TRU G's gettin high off my lyrics
My present spirit
And healthy niggas shout for God hearin
A coward dies a thousand deaths
A soldier die once so nigga let's get high
Off these Hennesey and blunts
Give em weed, and Hennesey
And let's ride nigga
Let's ride nigga, let's ride nigga
Weed, and Hennesey, and let's ride nigga
Let's ride nigga, let's ride nigga
It get hard tryin to shake these
Bustas tryin to shake these fools
I know a million niggas down to ride
And still don't break the rules
I'm always on like fuckin lights respect
Might check you like some nights
Always precise, Silkk the Shocker
Get my motherfuckin name, rIGHT!
Nigga game sewed like a spider
Til ends fall like a Nike
Disrespect I hit's you with a tec and
Watch I shake you up like DICE
Now watch a million niggas follow me
Like I was a fuckin idol
They're like vital signs of a line
Of niggas deep in their thoughts
Cause there isn't no sunshine
Get away from the one-time
Got caught sometimes
But other times, I got away
If you a busta, you can't cop
None if you a real, you can relate
See we No Limit, we dirty like dozen
Wild with my two brothers
Couple partners couple cousins
Other niggas I really can't trust
Weed it helps me get high, times for that
Vibe and we ride
We strapped with four-five nigga do
Or fuckin die
Block to block coast to coast nigga
From killers to drug DEALERS
Affiliate my name with all the
Real killers and thug NIGGAZ
TS washin on fake niggas
A bitch no fuckin LOVE
When I grab for snap automatics come off
Like dancers drawers in strip clubs
Ain't no thang
Death with no motherfuckin pain
I lost some in the past
Had to charge a lot of shit to the game
But fake niggas gonna drop
Real niggas stay on top
Til my homey, came up dead
He said one of my niggas workin with the feds
It's time to side up
We some bunch of riders showin trials
I plug shots in the motherfucker
You don't wanna die
Give em weed, and Hennesey
And let's ride nigga
Let's ride nigga, let's ride nigga
Weed, and Hennesey, and let's ride nigga
Let's ride nigga, let's ride nigga
That's how we gonna do it to
Start off the nineteen ninety-eight
Silkk the Shocker legit, Charge It
2 Da Game in February, hahah
My little brother C-Murder in this bitch
(No Limit) master P (Soldiers)
Huh, we gonna feed em weed and Hennesey
(I thought I told ya)
And to them motherfuckin fake niggas
We gonna feed em hollow tips
Can't fade us, can't beat us, No Limit
Ain't no motherfuckin gimmick
(think nine-seven was alright)
TRU niggas for life ya heard me?
(but nine-eight gonna be the YEAR) ha hah
Nineteen ninety-eight nigga