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Shook Hands

HA!HA!
(See I this shit)

You see what the problem is these's bitches dont know me poke theses got Ho's here we go agin its time to let it go we bout to phone it in you bitches aint comfortable in their own skin
no how you try you could never be Kim

(Verse 1)
it back to that Quiet Storm
don't come without your
4 alarm blaze I blaze with that 1-2 gauge
put them in the box, in the grave broke, cut it or it
how yall bum conceited? please!
up careers they pleaded
face it bitch ya done (echo you done there)
lean back you had ya run
as far as the bitches gettin busy I'm number 1
yeah!

Aint no Shook in Brooklyn
cross that tuck ya goods in
like the of Harlem 'cept its BK way
sure niggas eat every day

(Verse 2)
Don't make me put a hit out
these rappin' always out
put your in a sticky sitiuation and GET OUT!
ride or die if they my then im stickin with them
any rats we gonna kiss them my nigga did them Uh!

x2
Aint no Hands in Brooklyn
cross that Bridge tuck ya in
niggas get shot locked wear I'm from stick ups turn to shoot outs niggas you better run

(Verse 3)
Never thought niggas tell {aint this a bitch} ass niggas scared of jail
FED C.O.'s me head in my cell
makin my bid go easy recieve
back at my best, skin tight nigga
Its in the water come git your life vest
or get ate up A's to the S's we K'd up
a nigga out for every thing while he laid up GIMME THAT!

Aint no Shook Hands in
cross that Bridge ya goods in
Niggas get shot, up & get bucked (yeah!)
you bitches aint got a dollar, go get fucked
for your money, too much mileage is no good
I mean I fucked around, but you fucked the HOOD
you bitches still boostin' running round wit' credit Kim like Cleo to set it off, and let it off (BLAWW!!)

Aint no Hands in Brooklyn
that Bridge tuck your goods in
niggas get shot, locked wear I'm from,
stick ups turn to shoot niggas you better run

(Verse 4)

Order marble for all you
Richy, Caulk (Kim)
bitches I pay the cost , whole life I care of my dogs until the indictment everbody aint stand tall, thats when the bullshit start and the team fell apart and you find out the bitches is the one's with the heart HO ass niggas scared of a punk ass bid, still wind up gettin pocked thats what ya PUNK ASS get SNITCH!

Aint no Shook in Brooklyn cross that bridge tuck ya goods in
gangsta in my skirt straight eight in my purse all you bitches get murcked and peace lay in the dirt, all you clowns lay around the way wit dem hope you aint around when them rounds get sprayed at them (BLAWW!) K-I-M its the way I am the way I play you Ho's weren't bread way BK! BK

(chorus)x2
Aint no Shook in Brooklyn
croos that Bridge tuck goods in
niggas get shot locked down im from stick ups turn to shoot outs niggas you better run!

Run! run! run!------------{fin}