Godfather-Shyne

歌手 : Shyne
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:00

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TXT Godfather-Shyne 文本歌词

Godfather - 샤인 (Shyne)
Written by:Jamaal Barrow/J. Graham
Uh huh uh huh
Brooklyn Vietnam
What you
Uh yeah
Uh come on
Oh no big Shyne po
Back up in the motherf**kin
Heezy for sheezy
Gimme a tech that don't jam
Bang bang
I'm tryin to jucks some more grams
And work this whole thing
My minds poisoned corrupted
And diseased
360 ki's
Money make the world spin
I make your chest smoke
Have your mother singing hymms
Particles of your brains up on your tims
Kiss you before I twist you
170 miles
Headed for disaster faster
I put it down right
Bustin off these rounds like
Real *z is kings
You ain't rockin' that crown right
Harder more pk watches
Topless b**ches in cars
Only meals could heal my scars
*z wanna rhyme like shine like me
They supposed to
*z wanna bust their guns like me
They supposed to
*z wanna grind like crime like me
They supposed to
*z wanna mash like me dash like me
*z wanna rhyme like shine like me
They supposed to
*z wanna bust their guns like me
They supposed to
*z wanna grind like crime like me
They supposed to
*z wanna mash like me dash like me
Allegations got me pacin'
Grand jury wouldn't understand my fury
For fast cars and jewelry
I could give a f**k
If there's a heaven for a g
This is heaven for me
Go to trial never plea
Do a bullet and come home to the throne
I don't rhyme
I just talk about this life that's mine
I've seen *z die in front of my eyes
Doin' my filth
*z is expiring like milk
Different strokes for different folks
Just give me different coke in different boats
Black Aristotle Onassis
All I see is crack addicts and automatics
You rap *z is faggots
Y'all cannot be serious
I'm in coupes with gucci interiors
Airin' out your areas
Tech nines two in the flex and sh*t
Lookin' at myself like
Yo I'm the best in this
*z wanna rhyme like shine like me
They supposed to
*z wanna bust their guns like me
They supposed to
*z wanna grind like crime like me
They supposed to
*z wanna mash like me dash like me
*z wanna rhyme like shine like me
They supposed to
*z wanna bust their guns like me
They supposed to
*z wanna grind like crime like me
They supposed to
*z wanna mash like me dash like me
Sometimes I really wonder
What's it all about
How many b**ches can I f**k until I get out
How many ki's can I cut guns can I bust
Wigs can I push spots can I juck
Every single one cuz I'm a f**kin' savage
Til I'm cremated most hated self made
Blood type g
All these young hustlers
Wanna bubble like me
They supposed to
Sippin on syrup until I perish
Pickin' b**ches off the run way
Look forward to gun play
Go to sleep with one eye shut
Wake up and do the same sh*t
I ain't never gonna change b**ch
And that's the cycle
I don't wanna be like Michael
More like Darrell Porter
Gettin' shipments at the border
Yeah it's a wrappity wrap
*z wanna rhyme like shine like me
They supposed to
*z wanna bust their guns like me
They supposed to
*z wanna grind like crime like me
They supposed to
*z wanna mash like me dash like me
*z wanna rhyme like shine like me
They supposed to
*z wanna bust their guns like me
They supposed to
*z wanna grind like crime like me
They supposed to
*z wanna mash like me dash like me
*z wanna rhyme like shine like me
They supposed to
*z wanna bust their guns like me
They supposed to
*z wanna grind like crime like me
They supposed to
*z wanna mash like me dash like me
*z wanna rhyme like shine like me
They supposed to
*z wanna bust their guns like me
They supposed to
*z wanna grind like crime like me
They supposed to
*z wanna mash like me dash like