Silkk The Shocker - Express Yourself lyrics

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There's a lot of brothers out there claimin' to 'Bout it

And Soldiers, but they scared to kick reality

Man, you been doin' all these movies and videos

You're really had a chance to show the world what's really happenin'

So what you want me to do?

I'm expressin' with my full capabilities

And now I'm livin' in correctional facilities

Cause some don't agree with how I do this

I get straight and meditate like a Buddhist

I'm a soldier my behaviour is hereditary

And my technique is very necessary

Blame it on Master P, because he said we get bout it

And drop lyrics, to get them rowdy

Add it on a dope beat; and here it'll make you think

Some suckers just tickle me pink to my stomach

Cause they don't flow like this one

You know what? - I won't hesitate to diss one or two before I'm through

So don't try to sing this

Some drop science; while I'm droppin' english

Even if Tha Pound, makes the a-capella

I still express, yo, I don't gangbang or claim sess

But it divides the world apart

It's hard in the wealth, like Dr. Gales in New York

So stop trippin, cause you know we are equal "check your wealth"

And this is for my people

And uhh...

Express yourself!

Say what you wanna say, do what you feel

Go on and do it...

Be what you wanna be, get it how you will

Express yourself!

Now I'm back... back to the streets

That's where I'm from, so that's where I be

Now, it's fact, to drop rap that's hard to swallow

Worth millions of dollars while real G's got to follow

Me, I throw the bands, twenties by the spin

Again and again and again, tryin' to avoid the pen

Just because I said some things people scared to say

And uhh... a lot of DJs might just be scared to play

Now, I can be the coldest Emcee, but I can't win that Bout

Why? - cause I curse too much and uhh... I came to from the south

But it's crazy, to see what people be

What society wants them to be

But not me, Rowdy, is the way to go, they know

Others say rhymes which fail to be original

Or they kill for the Hip-Hop starts

Forget about the ghetto and just start raps for the pop charts

Some musicians, they cuss at home

But scared to use profanity when upon the microphone

Yeah, they want reality, but you will hear none

They'd rather exaggerate a little fiction

Hypocrites say no to drugs, and take a stand

But after the show, they go lookin' for the

Or they ban my group from the Radio

Hear some for NO Limit and they be like... "Hell no! "

But what elses, you know, they all about law

As long as you keep it real and...

Express yourself!

Say what you wanna say, do what you feel

Go on and do it...

Be what you wanna be, get it how you will

Express yourself!

That from the heart

Cause if you wanna start, to move up the chart

Expression is a big part of it

You ain't efficient when you flow, you ain't swift

Movin' like a tortoise, that full of Rigor Mortis

I got a little bit more to show

I got rhymes in my mind, that shoot like a .44

Or a lesson - all of them expression

And if you start flexin, I got a Smith and Wessun for you

You this is dedicated to the realist group I know N.W.A.

Fiend drop that

Now, look I express myself, the best I know how

Like runnin' with the poor niggaz towards to move the crowd

You gotta clear my show?

I'm from the project to house on the hill

Stay real cause the game starts changin' cause I made meals

My Company, it means sky is the limit

My parnter say one day, I'm a buy the building

How could you imagine the rhythem, now picture me rollin'

Have all these rappin' and Donuts move this acrobat to sellin'

Sure, the world is yours, anything you want you can get it

Just put your mind into, and be about your business

But you don't know, what the purpose I have

This ideas is kept unto yourself

Man, follow your dreams, could you express yourself?

Express yourself!, go on and do it...

Express yourself!, awww do it...

Yeah, this goes out to N.W.A. - y'all just expressed yourselves

And We expressed our selves

To all tuners that makin' wild, y'all keep your head up, sky is the limit

I want say what's up, Andi Shack,

Ant Banks, Craig D, all the homies locked down, express yourself

East to West

Now, I don't hear no Rapper talkin' about, he did it for love

So while you're doin' it for love, we're gettin' it for money y'all

Silkk the Shocker, I'm out