Geah, uhh, uhh, uhh Uh-huh, like Geah, uhh
Ten bricks in the air, hold tec It's motherfuckin' nigga named Shyne but cum for these bitches, love none for these bitches It's that motherfuckin' nigga Shyne
What's my motherfuckin' Put a bullet in your brain your shirt stained, guns and cocaine It's the of a V&E I'm like homes in Angels, y'all never seein' me
Heavenly indeed, me a key My moms was a when she had me I rock flows, top O's, better yet, it wet ki's to bitches, I need the riches
Scene switches, big to hide snitches Smile for the feds as they take It's the young G speakin' leavin' leakin' Shots repeatin' around the clip somethin' to hit
Y'all motherfuckers was Eat a dick and choke, as I sniff Shyne pro, watch how you pronounce the G'z up, hoes down while you motherfuckers bounce to
Before your dog you're dyin' and your iron Take the you're lyin', it's ok If you cook it, cut it, watch Hit in public and bitches love it, it's ok
If you hard right now as play this in the club Lookin' for to fuck, it's ok If you with her, it's ok If you snotty him, it's ok
With so blocks in the N Y C To burn 'em all is kinda hard for me But uhh, somehow, I keep takin' over motherfucker's gates like every day
It's, the, rap, Slash, coke, crack, crack sling smack sling dick to dingbats That try to pussy bootchie coochie, I'm in
raps, I spit 'em, fed NARC's, I dip 'em Bentley and large rims spinnin', the is sickenin' My rhymes, my flow, I got all the Rinks and links and trips to Winston
sinner, think that model bitch I'm with is slim? You chances of seein me are I was through it, before y'all knew what to do with it Put my finger in the ground and turn the world
Before dog you're dyin' and bustin' your iron the stand you're lyin, it's ok If you it, cut it, watch flooded Hit niggaz in public and bitches love it, ok
If you hard now as they play this in the club for somethin' to fuck, it's ok If you startin' with her, ok If you snotty him, it's ok
hip-hop to them hot blocks It ain't never stop, well, maybe for three days But then I'll return, more blacks to burn for yeah Get them ho' yeah, sittin' up on
the life, ridin' on Twinkies Thirty rims spinnin', bitches is grinnin' on my left, wonderin' where the pussy at So I can scheme the dope, get the pussy and
Big things, from the Empire State Where niggaz, live in fear of a Don't owe my favors, deliberate Shops have me like you was doin' a figure eight
Gun in your bitch, got a bitter taste Push up hard on the arms, uhh, bitter Guerilla pimpin' indeed, shit I'm like a Somethin' every girl in the ghetto
your dog you're dyin' and bustin' your iron Take the you're lyin, it's ok If you cook it, cut it, flooded Hit niggaz in and bitches love it, it's ok
If you hard right now as they this in the club Lookin' for somethin' to fuck, ok If you with her, it's ok If you with him, it's ok
Before your dog dyin' and bustin' your iron Take the stand lyin, it's ok If you cook it, cut it, flooded Hit niggaz in and bitches love it, it's ok
If you hard right now as play this in the club for somethin' to fuck, it's ok If you startin' her, it's ok If you with him, it's ok