Тексты песен «Shyne»

"Bad Boys" (feat. Barrington Levy) [Shyne] Now tell me who want to fuck with us? Ashes to ashes, dust to dust I bang - and let your fuckin brains hang, snitches Fuck Marla Maple bitches with riches who carry 22's, up...

feat. Barrington Levy [Shyne] Now tell me who want to fuck with us? Ashes to ashes, dust to dust I bang - and let your fuckin brains hang, snitches Fuck Marla Maple bitches with riches who carry 22's, up in they...

(Talking) It's ya boi young cease for all yall who dont know b.k.a it's that boi jeremy simon and we bout 2 do it dirty south style (Verse 1) now tell me who want 2 fuck wit us heataz 2 temples start 2 bust i bang next...

[Verse 1] I done fucked *The Baddest Bitches* ask Trina Give her coke to stuff between her, said she loved my demeanor Felonies and misdemeanors, I'm villified I just, rap on the side, black mafia ties Prolific words, I...

Burn so crooked (Crooked) The poet likes to spit (Spit) Kareem, that's my dog Life behind the walls Nigga, life behind the walls Yeah, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz Keep ya head right, keep ya game tight Ya...

Shyne]In front of Gucci in the winter, I seen ya witcha girl Just walkin' uh - in ya chin chilla fur I was laid up - in the coupe back shade up Lookin' at cha face, just pure wit no make up A little bit a mack lip...

Feat. barrington levy [shyne] In front of gucci in the winter, I seen ya witcha girl Just walkin' uh - in ya chin chilla fur I was laid up - in the coupe back shade up Lookin' at cha face, just pure wit no make up A...

Verse 1: Speedin' on the highway, gangsta lean One-Sixteen, full steam, kna meen? bitches on my jock 'cause my flow is hot spot the watch I got filled with rocks you can see from a block when the light hit, strictly...

[Shyne] Yeah, yeah This ones for my Brooklyn playboys This ones for my L.A. playboys This ones for my Chi-town playboys ATL, down south NC, SC Where you be? Come on, just play it with me [Shyne] When it come to...

[Verse 1] From cuttin' solid Purico to stack Fritos Went from grams to kilos Mac in one hand, in the other hand grands and C-notes Game got my eyes wider than a 430 Buggy No tellin' what the fuck I'll do for this money...

[Verse 1] From cuttin' solid Purico to stack Fritos went from grams to kilos Mac in one hand, in the other hand grands and C-notes game got my eyes wider than a 430 Buggy no tellin' what the fuck I'll do for this money...

Dear america, im only what you made me... Young, black, and fuckin crazy. Please save me. Im dyin inside, Cant you see it in my eyes? Im hopeless, fearless on the outside Gun on my side, shit Maybe if y'all niggas...

Dear America, I'm only what you made me, young, black, and fuckin' crazy Please save me I'm dyin' inside, can't you see it in my eyes? I'm hopeless, and fearless on the outside, gun on my side Shit, make me feel...

JUST BLAAAAZE! I spit and reload things Since livin was gold rings Fuck a piece of the pie nigga Gimme the whole thing I done seen death, seen less, seen more Feed morphines to more fiends than you've ever seen It's...

Its over nigga one sandscript The heckler makes good fellas run frantic Guns i brandish make men vanish Got bodies in Kansas, across the Atlantic Once me and lance hit, you don't wanna chance it No matter how you plan,...

Uh uh, uh, uh Ayo, Mac 10's and fake friends Lawyers little game homicide 25 with the fuckin' nigga face 'em But I'm still trill, still holdin' Rollin' gully until I'm froze, close in a box with a bomb in fluid Veins...

Pshhhh pshhhh Uhh [repeat 3x] [Verse 1] Ohh you rhyme witta slug and sum shots in his face He rhyme witta slug tryna sound like ma$e Listened to his tape, this lil' nigga used to sound like cake Maybe I'm juss killin,...

Artist: Shyne Album: Boys Will Be Boys b/w Fuck 'Em 12" Song: Fuck 'Em Typed by: BiGPuN Verse 1: Leave n****a layin' stiffer than my dick when it's up in a tight clit return the Devils hate by fuckin' a white...

The lord is my shepherd Let's get this coke measured And as I walk through the valley of the shadow of gangstas I fears nothin but God and bein broke I stack paper and flow to fast cars in the presence of my enemies...

feat. Slim (of 112) [Shyne] Yeah, yeah This ones for my Brooklyn playboys This ones for my L.A. playboys This ones for my Chi-town playboys ATL, down south NC, SC Where you be? Come on, just play it with me [Shyne]...