Текст песни Magic f Silkk the Shocker - What I Gotta
Magic f Silkk the Shocker - What I Gotta слова песни
Police voice: The subject we got here is a known drug pusherSellin drugs in a high crime areaHave you searched him yet?Yeah, he had money, he had a beeper on him, but uh, we got himChorus: Mo B. Dick & [Silkk]I gotta do what I gotta do [gotta have money, gotta have game]And break you off [gotta have heart, if you wanna have thangs] x2Verse 1: Silkk the ShockerSee I`m that type of nigga, gotta do what I gottaLike send my girl on a plane ride, taped up with keys of narcoticBut I ain`t that type of nigga, thats gon` tell you what I`m gon` doYou fuck up, I`m a kill ya, and I put that shit on TRUSee I`m that type of nigga that ride with the rich, kick it with the poorJust cuz of some shit that I used to do, and my repEverybody see me, all of a sudden hit the floorRest in peace to my nigga, go head and rest y`all headNigga that killed ya, I`m torturin` him, the rest, they deadSo Magic pass me them thangs and let me get `em (let me get `em)Nah I ain`t lookin` for you dogBut I`m a fuck you up if you wit `em (so don`t be with `em)Now see, I`m that type of nigga, that`s gon` ball `till they fall (fall)Dollar bills will stay stackin` and gold and platinum on the wall (wall)Yeah, I`m that type of nigga but I`m wrong cuz I know I`d hit her(hit her)Right before I leave and drop some of my flowsSo when he come on home, you can kill herNow either you with me dog look , or you oppossed to my shitNigga like the ice up on my tank, so fuck it I froze my wrist (stupid)Now either way you wanna do, choose, let`s take it, a chanceNow we can do it how you want to, what you wanna do, we can danceSo don`t trip just drop the beat and I`m a drop the heat (heat)And if this rap shit slow down go to the dope game bitch and cop a keyWhatcha wanna do Chorus x 4Verse 2: MagicI got to be real with ya, I`m that type of nigga that really don`t give a fuckMy hobbies was totin` tecks Jack and my first words were give it upIt was hard to maintain, couldn`t see myself workin` this 9 to 5I`d rather be hustlin` on the corner with my niggas, gettin` highChancin` my own life, I`m strapped, got a pocketful of budBut I wouldn`t have it no other way, my daddy done raised a thugI never rooted for the good guys, I was always for the bad (bad)I guess that`s why I got Master P`s pictures posted around my padMy ghetto heroes was drug dealer, killers and cap peelersI didn`t do too bad for myself cuz, now Magic makin` millionsMe and Silkk unbeatable team we can`t be stopped (can`t be stopped)We ain`t got nothin` to prove to nobody (nothin`)Fuck wit` us, you get poppedIt`s a brand new generation, and we the children of the futureSo I`m gon` do what I gotta do because that`s what I`m used toEither you with me or you against me, ball or nigga fallBut I`m a No Limit Soldier, so I`m comin` for it allChorus x 4