Shyne Shyne Lyrics

Swiss, Po'...
Respect our gangsta n____
Lay down

[Verse 1:]
Whachu know bout holdin out big Tec.
Big vest , hollow tips all up in that kid Neck
Po' live it up, yellow stones lid it Up
Long Johns (siggaz) tuck, it's da kid n____ What?
Some a yall rap n____z is girls
On my d___ yappin and flappin'
f___in cartoons,
These n____z guns don't go off
until they say lights, camera, action
Yo' Swiss tell them n____z eat a d___
Gun up in yo face, b____ that way we wont Miss
Unload da s___ then reloaded da s___
Head str8 to da airport and unload sum Bricks
No lyin', you n____z seem me comin down the street ya
Think I was flyin', 12 cylinders
Brookly is mine, n____ move Ova
Yea I'm talkin to you. f___in d___ Blowa

[Chorus:]
Fa all of ya'll, keepin ya'll in Health
Juss to see you wild and enjoy Yoself
Cuz it's cool when you f___in wit a n____ like me
Cool when you ridin' wit a n____ like me
To all my Marla Mable b____es just....
(shine)
To all my n____s keep it gully just....
(shine)
To all the ghettos in America.....
(Oh! shine.....)
I'ma keep it gangsta till I die n____
(shine....)

[Verse 2:]
Check it, aye yo
All I need in this world of sin
Is a crooked lawyer, big rims and a Mac 10
Ridin' thru da city like I'm used to this s___
f___ yo vest n____, my cells will chew thru that s___
Catch a breath, you ain't heard bout that n____ Po
Murdah cases diamond faces, Man-hatt-low
Leavin' pieces of yo brian on yo car Do'
Lookin gully in that Bent.on that R.O.
L.L. see you n____z in Hell
Soon as they set my bail, I'll make another Sale
s___, I set my mind at a the early age
I was either gon' be paid or a early grave.
What tha f___.
I got-ta have,
blocks to smash,
Lots a cash,
drop and a__.
This is da truth, I probably die in my Coupe
But I bet you and dem b____es come to get me, I'll Shoot

[Chorus:]
Fa all of ya'll, keepin ya'll in Health
Juss to see you wild and enjoy Yoself
Cuz it's cool when you f___in wit a n____ like me
Cool when you ridin' wit a n____ like me
To all my Marla Mable b____es just....
(shine)
To all my n____s keep it gully just....
(shine)
To all the ghettos in America.....
(Oh! shine.....)
I'ma keep it gangsta till I die n____
(shine....)

[Verse 3:]
I got my mind on a Shipment
Shipment on my Mind
Bout to meet these Domanican n____z at 9
Rhyme, rap, whatta f___ is That?
Only thing I rap is Yay, n____ die Today
Yall got it confused I ain't tryna fill nobody's Shoes
I'm juss lookin fo connects n____
Doin' what I Do
Back against the wall
Against all odds
Tune in to my Live n____, this s___ is sicka then OZ
Fightin' 'gainst them Crackaz
Plus them killaz gettin' at Us
No where to run, so I grab my Gun
N' start blazin', this s___ got a n____ Agin'
But I'mma die a Gangsta n____ ain't no Changin'
A "G" faithfully,
momma pray for me,
Lil n____ go to school, stay away from Me.
Got hoez fo you hustlaz,
Bullets fo you cowards,
N' d___ fo you b____es up in da Trump Tower.

[Chorus:]
Fa all of ya'll, keepin ya'll in Health
Juss to see you wild and enjoy Yoself
Cuz it's cool when you f___in wit a n____ like me
Cool when you ridin' wit a n____ like me
To all my Marla Mable b____es just....
(shine)
To all my n____s keep it gully just....
(shine)
To all the ghettos in America.....
(Oh! shine.....)
I'ma keep it gangsta till I die n____
(shine....)

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