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Silkk the Shocker - Throw Yo Hood Up lyrics
Snoop Doggy Dogg Talking) No Limit, yeah southern hospitality we seizin it on you, my nigga Silkk The Shocker, Snoop D,O double G,Y, D,O double G, beats by the pizound, you know what I'm sayin? From the NO to the LBC. (chorus) (Snoop) All my real gangstas throw yo hood up throw yo hood up, throw yo hood up (Silkk) Now to all my real soldiers throw yo hood up throw yo hood up, throw yo hood up (Snoop) Fancy cars, diamond rings, bad ass bitches lots of cocaine, smokin on the best bud givin up that west love got them bitches shakin they ass, all in the club (Silkk) Now some call us the players, others call us the pimps so on the level lets talk about hoes some hoes dig us an lets talk about pimp shhh you know we don't show no tricks or bitch niggas no love you should know all the way to Snoop nigga pimpin's all up in our blood (Snoop) Now trip this for a second nigga I'm bout to drop some more pimp shit on yo ass have you ever slapped a bitch? Have you ever counted over a thousand dollars in cash? Nigga if you ain't never did that shit before get the fuck up out my face, 'fore I have to pull this tray 8 up out my muthafuckin waist (Silkk) An if you don't do it, I'm a do it these niggas be talkin so bad, an ??? I could slap a bitch, like I had a million dollars in cash so it ain't no thang, bitch backed up give a nigga some room before I bust I give a fuck about a hoe, I might get a fuckin nut get tha fuck an get up, throw it up (chorus)x2 (Snoop) It's the S,N double O, P nigga an this is Silkk The Shocker automatic with rockers, yo girl automatic gonna jock us from the LB to the NO, represent me an my camp for, blaze up like indo like dirt up in a rental (Silkk) Nigga at the right place we caught you at the wrong time an my team bout to beat you down, ain't no fuckin game you threw up the wrong sign see I went from hundred dollar rock spots to umm, million dollar raps I want a 1.5 from the day I turn this debt (Snoop) Now Peter Piper picked peppers, while I pimped hoes an my white drop rolls, an it's sittin on vogues Jack was nimble, was nimble nigga he was a bitch, let niggas smack him punk him, an jackin his shit, when you in it, you gotta get ignit cuz niggas will play you, lay you, then they spray you ok you, gotta little money an you figure you hard you bought two pitbulls for your big backyard now let me be frank with you, in this game you betta have a lotta homies, some straps an a tank with you, cuz these niggas they be playin for keeps while you sleepin, they creepin, that's word to my mama (chorus) All my real gangstas, I'm what, nigga what? All my real soldiers, I'm what, nigga what? Verse 3 (Silkk) I'm a G-A-N-S-T to the A I got niggas throwin up they hood from NY to ZA I probably won't get five mics cuz I hurt this much but they don't understand, that's why I'm worth this much see all my real ass soldiers grab yo shit an act bad an all my real niggas grab the guns, weed, an my mission to cash, see y'all busters can't hold me down like the police they had the wrong guy an if I tell you somethin believe it like you seen it with your own eyes damn tell you what, meanin what? See I make gangsta shit they wanna tell us clean it up now I walked in, straight up outta some thuggish shit don't tell me nothin to be here try to tear the club up bitch now don't have me trade the mutha fuckin tape for the crack don't have me go back to tradin the mic for the gat (see you love them hoes back in the days) nigga please, you gonna fall back like ??? without a sack so either fall back on keys or fourty g's see I'm bout bigger paydays, I don't set trip, I set clips into AK's see I done shit bitch, not see me go, I run shit bitch like a CEO, now Snoop how you spell gangsta? Spell it DPG an I spell soldier N-O-L-I,M-I to the T (That's cuz we different riders) (Master P) What? I'm nigga, nigga what? I'm nigga what, I'm nigga, what, what? I'm nigga what? I'm nigga, nigga what? I'm nigga what, I'm nigga, nigga what? From the NO to the L-B, B, haha, from the east to the west coast, to that dirty mutha fuckin south, to the nizorth, my little brother Silkk The Shizocker, an Snoop. (Real niggas unite you heard me?) That's how we do it nigga, playas fool, now destroyed them mutha fuckin enemies |
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