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Shook Lyrics

HA!HA!
(See I this shit)

You see what the problem is these's bitches dont know me poke theses got damn Ho's here we go agin its time to let it go we bout to phone it in you bitches aint comfortable in own skin
no matter how you try you could be Kim

(Verse 1)
Take it back to that Storm
don't come your firearm
4 alarm blaze I blaze with that 1-2 gauge
put in the box, in the grave broke, cut it or weed it
how yall bum conceited? please!
washed up careers they
face it bitch ya done there (echo you there)
back you had ya run there
as far as the bitches busy I'm number 1 here
yeah!

Aint no Hands in Brooklyn
cross Bridge tuck ya goods in
like the Queen of 'cept its BK way
sure niggas eat every day

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

x2
Aint no Shook Hands in
that Bridge tuck ya goods in
niggas get locked down 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 recieve mail
back at my best, skin tight dress
Its Sharks in the water come git your life
or get ate up A's to the S's we K'd up
wipe a nigga out for every thing while he laid up THAT!

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

Aint no Shook in Brooklyn
cross that Bridge tuck your in
niggas get shot, locked down I'm from,
stick ups turn to outs niggas you better run

(Verse 4)

Order for all you broads
Richy, Caulk (Kim)
bitches I pay the cost , whole life I took 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 Hands in Brooklyn cross that bridge 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 get sprayed at them (BLAWW!) K-I-M its the way I am the way I play you Ho's weren't bread this way BK! BK

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

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