Silky - Raise Up Off These Nuts lyrics

[Hook:] Raise up off these nuts, a little bit Just a little bit Raise up off these nuts, a little bit [2Pac] I'm smokin these n***as like they endo Breakin em like they windows And still they rip till they get a whiff Of this sh** that I kick And if they ever had a notion to stop me Treat your best shot and get dropped With your posse, n***a I got the ?mott? I'm takin em out, a lot I got More than you could pop I'm rockin the spot, so now they jock Dump em and get dropped 2Pac ain't tryin to hear it, Ox Screamin at your box I'm swearin at ya not so uh Static is the last thing you need when you see me Better have a bat or a gat to defeat me n***a, I'm a whole posse rolled into one shot Takin on your gat while your girl gets hot and rocks the spot Fear funky flavor with the gift that only God gave Hold it to my grave I'd rather die than be a slave Slaves come as dope dealers Some come as addicts Some come to run while the others cause static [Hook] [???] I'm comin up outta the cut Sendin slugs to the guts I'm bustin up outta the page cuz they got me locked up I'm tryin to survive but there's too many playa hatin haters Always want static, like boom holla at ya later Homie this ain't no love in this town that I come from n***as be wantin funkin then I stomp em, they don't want none Girls be on my jock and they playin me for that But fool I can't help it cuz I was raised up like a mack Jealous because I'm black, Jack wanna jack me And Jill wants to marry me and watch the Klan bury me Got to pack the steel for the personal protection AK, 45's, a**ault rifles, Smith & Wesson I'm no longer stressin Learnin, gotta live long (..?..) thanks God that I'm still strong Get a bag a spliffs for the homies, blaze up all of these But if you wanna flex, get in my Kool Aid punks, raise up offa These [Hook] [Silky] Just back the f** up of me, cuz you can't get none a these It's that OG female comin straight up out the PP's So step to the side then raise the f** up off me, brah Cuz if I take it to that level I'ma light this motherf**er up Now it's on you, you better try to lose your sh** Cuz if you don't, trust me I got you trick You better try to choose it and lose it Stay outta mine 'fore this sh** get way stupid These n***as I f** with believe in pa**in gats Can't leave hoe, without my strap Not givin a f** about nothin Slidin through the spot with my face mask muggin Lookin motherf**ers up and down It ain't a future in your frontin Why these fat n***as floatin around? What happened to them real motherf**in G's? Fake motherf**ers need to raise up offa these [Hook] X 2