Silkk The Shocker - Where Dey At Lyrics
Man, somethin aint rightYou just get p on the phoneCmon..[silkk]Yo, 2000 nigga (2000 nigga)3 strikes (next millenium)No limit, thugged out silkk the shocker what?Let me tell yall somethin (what, what, what? )Let me tell you why Im a rich niggaCause I dont ***** a *****, nigga plus I flip quicker(? ? ) is what I have, but I can some account me six figuresAnd then, yall niggaz do the mathIf it was the first time Id try it againBrought checks that can buy me a benzAnd for the rumors ima cut it short right now, lookMe and mine, we just friendsIm silkk, the, shocker, call me shocker for shortYou can catch me thuggin the west coastEither catch me, shop in new yorkEither poppin the cork on the cristalAnd then let a thug, diss while a nigga banked upSummertime tanked up, shitWintertime, minked upBe drivin a ferrari with a tan coverNiggaz screamin ***** you cowards, (? ) in nine-nineFor two-thousand shit the same colorWhen I come through I come through rowdy (rowdy)When I come through I come through bout it (bout it)When I come through by the ones, I be comin throughBy the thousands, nigga better back upDeal with a jack, now keep the money where the tank atAnd when ya hate yall (? ) to hate me,Kinda like expect thatSee all it take for me to flex the triggerIs when dollars involved gotta x a niggaBecause its like, money cash hoes like dmx and jiggaChorus: silkk the shockerWhere my niggaz at? where dey at, where dey at?Yo where my wodies at? where dey at, where dey at?Yo where my niggaz at? (right here, right here)Yo where my wodies at? ..Someone tell these wodies niggaz (bring it on, take it on)Someone tell these niggaz wodie ..Where dey at? where dey at? where dey at? where dey at?Where dey at? where dey at? where dey at? right here[silkk]I pull up in the car thumpin, pull up in the car bumpinPull up like a star or somethinThese niggaz think they ballin? niggaz aint really saw nuttinHopped out, tipped the valet a, hundred dollarsWalked up to the bar where you sell most expensive champagneLook here, I want a hundred bottlesDranks on me, thats for me and my crew, trueShit, ball til you fallYou know how, no limit, niggaz doSeen a woman told her dont even trip on moneyCause I got more than I can spendWhen the time is right tonight,Im tryin to be more than just friends, ya heard?Niggaz dont wanna ball, niggaz small timeWe got five carats and up in cutPut that shit up what yall got them little small diamond shitEither im, half broke or Im half richNiggaz mad at me or they just mad at thisNiggaz aint give a ***** when niggaz aint really have shitDont holla holla mayneWhat? cmon, cmon, what what?What? what? what what?Cmon, what?Yo, yo, cmon what what?Huh what? huh what? huh what?Check it out..Now I dont do it for no millsAnd I dont do it for no dealsI do it for my fans, I keep it realAnd I could give a ***** how a nigga feelAnd I changed my attitude the fo-fo got a little mo quickerAint nuttin changed buy my flow got a, little mo sickerCause I got a little older, shit, got a gotta little mo richerAint nuttin changed about the fameUp at my shows I gotta, just sign mo picturesJust some real niggaz, and we ridin can you feel it?We some real niggaz, holla back if you hear me niggaBouncin this, all my niggaz bouncin shitSmoke an ounce to thisI could care less where yall niggaz atCmon and bounce to thisYeah, p dont want me to do it like thisYeeeeeeeeeeeahP dont want you to do it like thatYeeeeeeeeeeeahWhere yall niggaz from?Where you from, where you from, where you at, where you fromWhere you at, where you from, where you at.. shitEast coast, where you from, where you at?Nigga west coast, where you from, where you at?Nigga down south, where you from, where you at?Nigga up north, where you from, where you at?Silkk the shocker nigga, platinum shit***** that, I aint playinNever fall off, I just change with the timesI used to like these niggaz man, I changed my mind
