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