It Takes More Lyrics

(feat. Ghetto Commission)

[Halloway and (Silkk the Shocker) Chorus]
Everybody wants to be a mobb figga
It takes more than soldier gear, to be a soldier, nigga
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, nigga I ball till I fall
I got a click full, its like f*ck it, I'm lettin loose all
If you real, you real, if you fake, you fake, ya'll niggas 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 niggas, we made niggas to real niggas, to rich niggas
Bitch nigga, to the cave nigga
Now ya'll really wanna play nigga
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 killa 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 niggas 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

Nigga we deep as the abyss
Its all about that foolishness
Just let me cross the niggas sayin they want a piece of the GC's
When I release these, I engage to they f*cking species
So me me at the BATTLEFIELD motherf*cker
Still bout that blocka blocka, still bout that bucka bucka
Still runnin with the hustlers, the gangstas, the killas The flossers, the ballers, the f*cking made niggas

[Spade:]
f*cking round right up a mobsta, no second guessin
Most notorious in my profession, murder, no question
Ghetto Commission, oh we made niggas, respect the flame
Thats burnin motherf*ckers out the game, ain't nothing but a thang
Mafia reign for '99, niggas 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 niggas practice what they preach,
f*cking beef with Silkk theShocker
Mistah Mistah mistah Halloway, just call a f*cking proverb
Split you like you in trama (you want drama)
From the waste up, to the face down,
I'm a f*ck around, and that's a motherf*cking
My glock goes bang bang, buck when I f*ck
We pullin rain, read them diamonds on my takn, nigga that means bank
No Limit, no gimmick, we made motherf*ckers, make you spin
We bout to take over the world, if you test us, bitch you finished
My images is dredlocks and glasses, straight up whippin niggas asses
You f*ck wione nigga in dis click,
and you gettin dealt with by themasses
We in court and outta court for putting niggas on life support
We ain't about to face no time, bitch we mobsters, we got judges bought

[Chorus x2]

[Silkk the Shocker]
f*ck
Motherf*cking wise guys nigga
Made man nigga
Organized crime, ya heard me

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