17-shyhiem-non-equivalent_www.file24ever.com Lyrics

[Intro: Lord Superb (Shyheim)]
Aiyo, the Rugged Child is something else, man
First met that n____ (I ain't even like ya'll n____s)
Straight told me that s___, man (don't be coming in my circle)
They like why, he don't f___ with a lot of clowns (I heard you)
Straight business dude, you know? Up front type of guy

[Shyheim]
Yo, I don't rock with you d___-in-the-b___-a__ kids
You ain't a thug with this saw-headed doing bids
Kill a what? You wouldn't kill a fly
n____, front like you ready to die, cuz you high
But when I let the ten milli, buck on that, who done it
Bloods take it in blood, your life is a course
I give your girl a dog d___, to tell her more, b____
And cluck like the bird that she is, but that's your wifey
Since I came out, she like me, Rugged Child fanclub, she write me
Get hype g, lose your windpipe, breath through your tube
I love to win, I hate to lose, one of them crazy Wu-Tang dudes
A Killa Bee, I attack the suite, n____s killing me
Softly, talking bout the street
What they know about this life? I think they persian
Close the curtain, stop the press, they can't f___ with the S

[Chorus 2X: Shyheim (Lord Superb)]
It's hard to cope with (cope with) so they smoke s___ (smoke s___)
You ain't equivalent (equivalent) you suck a__ and you suck a d___
You ain't dangerous (dangerous), you ain't terrorist (terrorist)
Go against, and you will pay the penalty (you shall pay)

[Shyheim]
I'm giving you the cold shoulder, lil' n____
But a big notorious gun holder, cocoa broke
I get it fresh and white, like a boulder
There, pump it anywhere, spots, blocks, still
I got to get this money like Tiger Woods
d___ good, so I'm wanted by the shorties in the hood
Once moved like valor, and rock a worldwide tour
f___ a BMW, I wanna buy a store
What you selling crack for, your looks? You ain't a crook
In the 4 building, you got your Air Max took
And yea I can respect, Tommy Hill down
On the V.I. with the specs, cuz when my numb bust
Clear the echo, I'm so bad, I get bail with a parole hoe
Guzzle them Olde Gold

[Chorus 2X]

[Outro: Lord Superb (Shyheim)]
Killa Kane (Reddy Red) Red One, that n____ Pull, Pop
Tray (Stapleton) you know, Shaolin, (Ill P) the Rugged Child is here forever
(Real Gil), the millennium, the millennium, (Debo)
(All my n____s locked down, we don't go against the grain)
Forever, n____ (if we do, death is a penalty)
Superb signing out (I don't f___ with ya'll, chop my head off, you know?)