*featuring Ghetto Commission
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[Halloway and (Silkk the Shocker) Chorus]
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Everybody wants to be a mobb figga
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It takes more than soldier gear, to be a soldier, nigga
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Boy you ain't a gansta, unless you down to ride
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(Silkk the Shocker), Made Man, (GC), wise guys [x2]
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[Silkk the Shocker:]
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I'm in to win it, sky's the limit, nigga I ball till I fall
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I got a click full, its like fuck it, I'm lettin loose all
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If you real, you real, if you fake, you fake, ya'll niggas tryin to be
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hard
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But the problem is you be tryin too hard
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It's Silkk the Shocker and GC, meet me uptown
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Third ward, CP, apartment 3B
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We mobb niggas, we made niggas to real niggas, to rich niggas
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Bitch nigga, to the cave nigga
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Now ya'll really wanna play nigga
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If you going be a soldier, then be a soldier
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If you wanna be a thug, then be a thug
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Make the right call, can't be a killa and drug dealer, tasty, lights off
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You gotta be ready to go all out for the clout
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Four in a half, no doubt
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If it's a showdown you gotta be prepared to go down
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Real niggas make the world go round
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And what
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[Chorus x2]
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[Valerio:]
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It take more than them boys
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and where you from to call yourself a click
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Nigga we deep as the abyss
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Its all about that foolishness
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Just let me cross the niggas sayin they want a piece of the GC's
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When I release these, I engage to they fucking species
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So me me at the BATTLEFIELD motherfucker
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Still bout that blocka blocka, still bout that bucka bucka
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Still runnin with the hustlers, the gangstas, the killas
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The flossers, the ballers, the fucking made niggas
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[Spade:]
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Fucking round right up a mobsta, no second guessin
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Most notorious in my profession, murder, no question
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Ghetto Commission, oh we made niggas, respect the flame
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Thats burnin motherfuckers out the game, ain't nothing but a thang
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Mafia reign for '99, niggas sportin such thangs
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A pinky rings and the rolies with the diamond bling
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Its a money thang, syndicated crime at it's finest
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We got NOPD and the feds runnin behind us
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[Chorus x2]
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[Halloway:]
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These niggas practice what they preach,
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fucking beef with Silkk theShocker
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Mistah Mistah mistah Halloway, just call a fucking proverb
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Split you like you in trama (you want drama)
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From the waste up, to the face down,
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I'm a fuck around, and that's a motherfucking
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My glock goes bang bang, buck when I fuck
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We pullin rain, read them diamonds on my takn, nigga that means bank
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No Limit, no gimmick, we made motherfuckers, make you spin
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We bout to take over the world, if you test us, bitch you finished
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My images is dredlocks and glasses, straight up whippin niggas asses
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You fuck wione nigga in dis click,
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and you gettin dealt with by themasses
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We in court and outta court for putting niggas on life support
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We ain't about to face no time, bitch we mobsters, we got judges bought
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[Chorus x2]
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[Silkk the Shocker]
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Fuck
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Motherfucking wise guys nigga
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Made man nigga
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Organized crime, ya heard me
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It Takes More
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Silkk The Shocker |