Тексты песен «Shyne»

[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 hoes,...

Uh huh, uh huh, Brooklyn, Vietnam What you, uh, yeah, uh, come on Oh no, big Shyne Po Back in the motherfuckin' heezy for sheezy Gimme a tech that don't jam (Bang bang) I'm tryin' to jucks some more grams and work this...

Heeeyyy!! Yeah! Po! For all my niggas locked under the cell (this gangsta mash) All my niggas (turn this shit up) in Heaven While niggas was alive it was Hell, gotta be Heaven after that Check it [Verse 1] P-O, nuthin...

Capital 'S', capital 'H', capital 'Y', capital 'N', capital E! Theres this girl i kno So deep in love Do almost n e thing to make him see shes the one But he doesnt feel a girl like her so so wrapped up Cuz the...

It goes love, hate, pleasure and pain Fo' albums in the can and I'm STILL in the game (what up?) And last album, they don't like me to tell this Debuted at #1 and sold more records than Elvis (shut up!) That's what they...

[Shyne] Geah, uhh, uhh, uhh Uh-huh, like that Geah, uhh Ten bricks nigga in the air, hold tec It's that motherfuckin nigga named Shyne Nothin but cum for these bitches, love none for these bitches It's that...

[Shyne] Geah, uhh, uhh, uhh Uh-huh, like that Geah, uhh Ten bricks nigga in the air, hold tec It's that motherfuckin nigga named Shyne Nothin but cum for these bitches, love none for these bitches It's that...

Geah, uhh, uhh, uhh Uh-huh, like that Geah, uhh Ten bricks nigga in the air, hold tec It's that motherfuckin' nigga named Shyne Nothin' but cum for these bitches, love none for these bitches It's that motherfuckin'...

"Jimmy Choo" (feat. Ashanti) [Shyne talking] Yeah Shyne, gang land, murder inc. Haha Alright, turn the beat up I see you, ok! I see you ma, in your thoughsand doller weave Master P's diamond face on ya sleeve

(feat. Ashanti) [Shyne talking] Yeah Shyne, gang land, murder inc. Haha Alright, turn the beat up I see you, ok! I see you ma, in your thoughsand doller weave Master P's diamond face on ya sleeve Def Island,...

[Shyne] Let's go Shyne, pro, bust pipes get right Bang, stop, roll head throw the dice White Air Force Ones, monies in rubber bands America's number one dope man Racin through the city with Uncle Paul and Diddy Hennesey...

Shit, sometimes man, be contemplating Yo, living in hell, die, might be better Walk through the shadow of death, my out pissing Rebel, laughing at the devil, homicidal threats Only if he knew, I wanna lie a coal, who...

Gyeah, gyeah, walk with me, come on Gyeah, it's like New York's been soft Ever since my nigga, Shyne, been sittin' in prison Yeah, check it Sip things, sick rings, this shit is sickenin' Sick chains, sick aim, 5th...

(Foxy) Gyeah (Shyne) Gyeah, walk with me (Foxy) Gyeah, It's like New York's been soft ever since my nigga Shyne been sittin' in prison yeah [Verse 1] Shyne Check it, sip things sick rings, this shit is sickening Sick...

[Shyne] I just wanna move mad bricks for all the days I never had shit Now I'm young heartless and rich Pistols and pussy, straight from the door Brown paper bags full of blood money, need more Too much ain't enough...

~(*)~Verse One~(*)~ I stay rollin' around, sittin' on dubs (?) Got (?) my eye was high on shrubs. Coolin' in my Escalade, man i'm paid, i got it made. Take me to your special place, close your eyes show me your face.....

[Bob Marley - No more troubles] No no no more troubles. No more troubles [Shyne] We ain't the problem nigga [Bob Marley Sample] We don't need no more trouble, no more trouble [Shyne] I ain't the problem...

Swiss, Po Respect our gangsta nigga Lay down [Verse 1:] Whachu know bout holdin out big Tec. Big vest , hollow tips all up in tha kid Neck Po live it up, yellow stones lid it Up Long Johns (siggaz) tuck, it's da kid...

[Shyne] Geah.. new.. My niggaz frontin on pumpin and dumpin, leave 'em on the curb Ridin on twinkies I'm (??) gun under my fur Ma what you prefer? His and hers (?) and villas, dope dealers and killers who keep it...

[Shyne] Geah.. new.. My niggaz frontin on pumpin and dumpin, leave 'em on the curb Ridin on twinkies I'm (??) gun under my fur Ma what you prefer? His and hers (?) and villas, dope dealers and killers Who keep it...