Murder
Big Ed/Master P/Silkk the Shocker Lyrics


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y'all niggaz ready for this Silkk the Shocker shit?
(Y'all niggaz out there bangin) Switch! (claimin red and blue)
y'all niggaz bout it? Nigga be a leader not a follower
(my muthafuckin TRU tatoo) Uuunnnggghhh!

Chorus (2X): Murder, murder, murder, murder
187, cause I don't give a fuck
[Silkk]
Well, it's time to ride, slide
them niggaz that fucked up, they lucked up
Seen them niggaz rollin in they cutlass
I'm about act bad, no doubt, I'm a go in they house
And if they home, I'm a blast, take them niggaz out
Cause we be bout drama, no fuck that, we bout killin
Drama, fuck all that, stay real when it's time to peel
Caps, no doubt, hah I check the house
Cause I ain't gon be satisfied till all ya'll stressed out
That's a fuckin shame, I ain't gon be satisfied til I see blood, nigga
What you think we was doin before we was rappin, we was drug dealers
You think I'm a let this shit slide cause I done got fame
Fuck the name, I can't have shit in this fuckin game
Without niggaz tryin to test nuts, tryin to act bad
I'm a fuck you nigga
you gon have a closed casket and I'm gon crack yo mask
You talkin shit, but, bitch, it's goin down
See I was locked up for a second, but now I'm home now
It's time for niggaz to get checked, they done pushed me to the limit
I was a cool nigga, but now, it's only the beginnin
It's time to ride, when it's time to slide, you die
No doubt about it, act bad, let's put that on the vibes

Chorus (2X)

[Master P]
Mr. Wicked, I be comin hard, just like a hurricane
Choo-choo, shootin brains, killin Mr. Murder, mad
Hustla, balla, Mr. fuckin Do-a-reporter
Don't give a fuck about a bitch or a balla
Break me off proper, gun in that doctor
Gats at yo head, call me Mr. Non-stopper
Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder
Down South hustla, West Coast ruler
3rd Ward villain, I'm in the killin
They ban my videos from TV, they say they drug dealin
Ice cream slangin,
And if the radio don't play this gangsta shit, what are they thinkin?
They could stop, a nigga from comin up
They could stop a young nigga from makin big bucks
Independent, and black owned
But still got more money than Al Capone
y'all niggaz can't stop a killa,
A murder, a hustla, fuck it, a drug deala
But if they shoot, did up with police
Ready to run dope from here to the Middle East
And call me Mr. Paul
Cause I be smokin muthafuckas like Steven Seagal
Mr. Killa, the ghetto Kadofy
And 187 on any nigga that try to stop me

Chorus (2X)

[Big Ed]
Niggaz, they want to start some stack
but if they stack then let it be started
And at your funeral, I want to here em say dearly departed
Because I got it on my mind and on my mind I got's it
When I pop ya with this heart rock
make your heart stop cause I'm bout it
Jack you like a New Jersey drive
My niggaz are always down for that who ride, I ride
Creep with these killas on our tippy tippy toes
See the barrel knows where the bullet go
and then we smash off in that 4 by 4
See we rolled on ya set and then bucked
A bunch of niggaz fallen and they can't get up
You wants to fuck with this TRU click and get ya khakis creased
Get your shirt pressed and the bullets rip through yo chest
TRU niggaz don't fall, fool, we to busy flossin
It might be your ho we tossin
Step to us and we make ya hits like Michael Jackson
Cause every nigga in my crew is bout it and we packin

Chorus (2X)

Ha ha. Now y'all know. We run the muthafuckin streets.
No Limit. True to the game. Silkk the Shocker.
This shit go out to all y'all gangsta niggaz and gangsta bitches
(soldiers) from Richmond (Atlanta) Down South (Alabama)
to the East Coast (to the West Coast)
to motherfuckin Kentucky, Missouri (to Florida) to Dallas (Houston)
to New Orleans (Austin, Texas) to muthafuckin Miami (D.C.) to
Cinnicinnati (Ohio) to D.C. (North Carolina, South Carolina) fuckin
Baton Rouge (Oklahoma) Mississippi (Kansas City) Lafayette (Georgia,
Seattle, Washington) Detroit (Omaha, Nebraska) Chicago (Phoenix)
To all y'all muthafuckin ghetto (Alberquerque) gangsta (Indiana) real
niggaz and bitches (all y'all niggaz that's locked up) everywhere.
Murder, murder, murder, murder. Ha ha.
But y'all niggaz betta watch y'all ass
(watch y'all ass) so y'all won't get caught up in motherfuckin 187
(a 187)
Cause every nigga I know is bout it (Bout it!)




Nigga that mean don't trust nobody (these niggaz rowdy)
cause the sreets is real. Believe that.

Overall Meaning

"Murder" is a song by Big Ed, Master P, and Silkk the Shocker. The lyrics are about gang violence and criminal activities which include murder. The chorus "Murder, murder, murder, murder. 187, cause I don't give a fuck" is a reference to California Penal Code 187, which refers to murder. The code has been used in many gangsta rap songs to indicate violence and murder. Silkk the Shocker raps about taking out rival gang members, and Master P talks about his life as a drug dealer and killer, implying that he would do anything to protect himself and his business. The song encourages violence and aggression, which raises concerns about the impact it has on its audience.


Line by Line Meaning

y'all niggaz ready for this Silkk the Shocker shit?
Are you prepared for the message I am about to deliver through my music?


(Y'all niggaz out there bangin) Switch! (claimin red and blue)
Those of you involved in gang activity who affiliate with either the Bloods or Crips, it's time to put aside your differences and unite.


y'all niggaz bout it? Nigga be a leader not a follower
Are you truly ready to commit to this lifestyle? Don't just follow the crowd, be a leader.


(my muthafuckin TRU tatoo) Uuunnnggghhh!
This tattoo represents my commitment to the TRU lifestyle and I will defend it with all my might.


Chorus (2X): Murder, murder, murder, murder 187, cause I don't give a fuck
I am willing to commit murder, and will not hesitate to take a life if I feel disrespected or threatened.


Well, it's time to ride, slide them niggaz that fucked up, they lucked up Seen them niggaz rollin in they cutlass I'm about act bad, no doubt, I'm a go in they house And if they home, I'm a blast, take them niggaz out Cause we be bout drama, no fuck that, we bout killin Drama, fuck all that, stay real when it's time to peel Caps, no doubt, hah I check the house Cause I ain't gon be satisfied till all ya'll stressed out That's a fuckin shame, I ain't gon be satisfied til I see blood, nigga
We are geared up and ready to seek revenge on those who have wronged us. I will enter their home and if they are present, I will not hesitate to take their life. Drama means nothing to us, our goal is to kill. We will not rest until we see everyone oppressed and in a state of fear.


What you think we was doin before we was rappin, we was drug dealers You think I'm a let this shit slide cause I done got fame Fuck the name, I can't have shit in this fuckin game Without niggaz tryin to test nuts, tryin to act bad I'm a fuck you nigga you gon have a closed casket and I'm gon crack yo mask
Don't think that because we are rappers now, we've forgotten our past as drug dealers. I will not let anyone disrespect me just because I am famous. I am not just doing this for attention in the music industry, I am willing to get violent to protect my reputation and honor. If someone tries to test me, I will respond with deadly force.


You talkin shit, but, bitch, it's goin down See I was locked up for a second, but now I'm home now It's time for niggaz to get checked, they done pushed me to the limit I was a cool nigga, but now, it's only the beginnin It's time to ride, when it's time to slide, you die No doubt about it, act bad, let's put that on the vibes
I've had enough of people talking trash about me behind my back. I was calm and cool in the past, but that time has come and gone. I'm ready to prove myself and take the necessary action to show people that I mean business. If it's time to ride and fight, then someone is going to lose their life. No questions asked.


[Master P] Mr. Wicked, I be comin hard, just like a hurricane Choo-choo, shootin brains, killin Mr. Murder, mad Hustla, balla, Mr. fuckin Do-a-reporter Don't give a fuck about a bitch or a balla Break me off proper, gun in that doctor Gats at yo head, call me Mr. Non-stopper Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder Down South hustla, West Coast ruler 3rd Ward villain, I'm in the killin They ban my videos from TV, they say they drug dealin Ice cream slangin
I am a force to be reckoned with and I will attack with the fury of a hurricane. I'm here to kill Mr. Murder and I won't hesitate to take a life. I'm a hustler, baller, and I don't care about anyone who gets in my way. I'm a violent man and I won't stop until the job is done. I'm an expert shooter and I won't hesitate to kill anyone who stands against me. They try to ban my music videos because they believe we are promoting illegal drug dealing.


And if the radio don't play this gangsta shit, what are they thinkin?
If the radio stations refuse to play my music, then they are choosing to ignore the reality of street life and the struggles that many people face.


They could stop, a nigga from comin up They could stop a young nigga from makin big bucks Independent, and black owned But still got more money than Al Capone
Despite any obstacles or challenges faced, we have become successful in the music industry and have made large amounts of money. Although we may not have the same power as notorious gangster Al Capone, we are still a force to be reckoned with.


[Big Ed] Niggaz, they want to start some stack but if they stack then let it be started And at your funeral, I want to here em say dearly departed Because I got it on my mind and on my mind I got's it When I pop ya with this heart rock make your heart stop cause I'm bout it
If others want to start a conflict with us, then I welcome the challenge. I am not afraid to take things to the next level and will make sure that if they try to start something, they will end up dead. I am fully prepared to commit murder and when I deliver a fatal blow, they will be gone forever.


Jack you like a New Jersey drive My niggaz are always down for that who ride, I ride Creep with these killas on our tippy tippy toes See the barrel knows where the bullet go and then we smash off in that 4 by 4 See we rolled on ya set and then bucked A bunch of niggaz fallen and they can't get up
We will attack with the same intensity as carjackers in New Jersey. My crew is always ready to fight and we stand by each other's side. We will quietly approach our enemies and then attack, making sure that every shot hits its target. We will make our escape in a 4x4 vehicle and will not stop until everyone who is against us is dead or incapacitated.


You wants to fuck with this TRU click and get ya khakis creased Get your shirt pressed and the bullets rip through yo chest TRU niggaz don't fall, fool, we to busy flossin It might be your ho we tossin Step to us and we make ya hits like Michael Jackson Cause every nigga in my crew is bout it and we packin
Don't even think about trying to mess with us or steal from us. If you do, then you will end up with your clothes wrinkled from bullet holes. We are not just violent, we are also proud of our wealth and status. We may even take your girlfriend as our own. Anyone who tries to stand against us runs the risk of meeting the same fate as Michael Jackson's songs – becoming a hit in death. Every member of our crew is willing to commit murder and we are heavily armed.


Ha ha. Now y'all know. We run the muthafuckin streets. No Limit. True to the game. Silkk the Shocker. This shit go out to all y'all gangsta niggaz and gangsta bitches (soldiers) from Richmond (Atlanta) Down South (Alabama) to the East Coast (to the West Coast) to motherfuckin Kentucky, Missouri (to Florida) to Dallas (Houston) to New Orleans (Austin, Texas) to muthafuckin Miami (D.C.) to Cinnicinnati (Ohio) to D.C. (North Carolina, South Carolina) fuckin Baton Rouge (Oklahoma) Mississippi (Kansas City) Lafayette (Georgia, Seattle, Washington) Detroit (Omaha, Nebraska) Chicago (Phoenix) To all y'all muthafuckin ghetto (Alberquerque) gangsta (Indiana) real niggaz and bitches (all y'all niggaz that's locked up) everywhere.
We are the ones in charge of the streets and we represent true gangster lifestyles. This message is for any gangsters out there, male or female, from all across the United States, regardless of race or location. We are proud of our heritage and the ghetto culture, and we stand with all our brothers and sisters who are incarcerated.


Murder, murder, murder, murder. Ha ha. But y'all niggaz betta watch y'all ass (watch y'all ass) so y'all won't get caught up in motherfuckin 187 (a 187) Cause every nigga I know is bout it (Bout it!) Nigga that mean don't trust nobody (these niggaz rowdy) cause the sreets is real. Believe that.
We are not afraid to commit murder and anyone who opposes us should watch their back. We all share a common goal and that is to be as violent and aggressive as possible. Do not trust anyone, because anyone can turn on you at any moment. The streets are brutal and unpredictable.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: KEN JORDAN, SCOTT KIRKLAND, SCOTT RICHARD WEILAND

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@lamontlightbourne2736

Lets be honest Silk was harder than a lot of people thought

@ahmathyayadayad8621

Was 19 when this dropped, summer 96. A lot of people be saying Silkk was trash. This was one of the dopest albums in the 90’s. He had his own style and it was dope. The Shocker is definitely my favorite track. Oh, and P stayed shouting out my city CINCINNATI!!!!

@eddiehaze3165

Nati representing!!!

@shawnq9658

Aye...this my fav No Limit album and I was in CinCinnati born and raised bumping this🔥🔥

@SiccDeville

Silkk was easily my favorite out of all the No Limit Army!

@MrMikelew2929

I'm from Toledo and I agree. I was 18 when it came out and kept this cd beating out my 2 12's. 1 of the hardest solo debut albums ever. I stand on that.

@wetnessinc7758

Hands down, this album was the dopest of all of them!!! #silkkthashocker
Rip #biged

@EBerg225

Charge it to the game was his best album

@steeez0

This and that first Soulja Slim...facts

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