I Ain’t Takin No Shorts lyrics
by C-Murder
[Intro: Master P]
Told y'all, y'all should of never let No Limit in this motherf*cker
'Cause once we get in, we be takin' over sh*t
And we gone off that chop-suy, marinatin
Blowin' swithches to the world (b*tch, f*ck ya)
[Verse 1: Silkk the Shocker]
I'm 'bout the baddest n*gga, no doubt
From West to the South, back to ya house
n*gga in an out quickly, stick ye for ya whole fifty (Wha?)
n*gga, I'm on b*tches, qucikly
n*ggas can't stick me they tries but dies
They'll f*ck around, I ain't lyin', f*ck with me, you out yo' mind
I'll slap you with my right hand and I'm still writin' with it
Hands quicker than lightnin' but f*ck fightin'
Bread, ice is why I'm slicin' cake
You n*ggas need to bow down to the street king (Wha?)
From that 3rd Ward (Caliope, ho)
(Where that at?) b*tch, that's in New Orleans
Face like a 8th Grader, ain't the bigga n*gga, a wind might blow
But while I'm here, a deaf person won't f*ck with me if they don't know (Wha?)
Man, No Limit run this b*tch like a marathon
b*tch, my click is thick, deeper than a whole Southern down baritone
How da f*ck y'all gon' fade me?
How da f*ck y'all gon' play me?
Thats how we made it, from knockin' n*ggas out
Who try to f*ckin' play me (Boom)
Y'all think y'all could but y'all can't (Wha?)
That's money in the bank, how the f*ck y'all gon' stop a tank?
[Chorus: Silkk the Shocker]
I ain't takin' no shorts (Takin' no shorts)
Whether it be in this rap game or the dope game
b*tch, I'm still the man
I ain't takin' no shorts (No shorts)
Whether it be in this rap game or the dope game
b*tch, I'm still the man
[Verse 2: Silkk the Shocker]
I say hustler, f*ck these busters
Who da f*ck gon' stop me? None of y'all (Wha?)
b*tches be in my face, I gets the gun, run all of y'all
'Cause y'all some tricks
Stop trickin' these hoes, stop b*tchin' these hoes
Punk ass n*ggas be havin' di*ks
Y'all need to have clicks you punk ass hoes
I stay posted from sun-down to sun-up
You run up, you get done up
Best believe the spot get hot like summer
'Cause I be the man, look deep into my eyes
b*tch, y'all get scared by the 6 foot 6 wise guy
Mr. like shoot it out with the police (Blue, blue)
Mr. I gives a f*ck, I gots this D 17, 5 a key
Birds, you haven't heard?
I'm from that 3rd, b*tch, when sh*t get bad (Wha?)
I put the dope up my stars on the curb (Damn)
And start hittin' fools, in the dice game
I might man, hit 'em all night man
'Cause I'm all night long gone off that f*ckin' night train
No doubts, I'm in the house, outs the back when the police hit (Gone)
No doubt they can't catch me, I'm out this b*tch
[Chorus: Silkk the Shocker]
I ain't takin' no shorts (Shorts)
Whether it be in this rap game or the dope game
b*tch, I'm still the man
I ain't takin' no shorts (No shorts)
Whether it be in this rap game or the dope game
b*tch, I'm still the man
I ain't takin' no shorts (Shorts)
Whether it be in this rap game or the dope game
b*tch, I'm still the man
[Outro: Silkk the Shocker]
I'm the man, I'm the man
I'm the man (Who's the man?)
I'm the man (Who's the man?)
b*tch, I'm the man