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lirik lagu shyne – swizz beatz

swizz, po
respect our gangsta, n-gg-
lay down

what you know ’bout rollin’ out?
big tec, big vest, hollow tips all up in that kid neck
po, live it up, yellow stones lit it up
long john sickest tell, it’s the kid, n-gg- what?
some of y’all rap n-gg-s is girls
hold my d-ck, gappin’ and flappin’
f-ckin’ cartoons, these n-gg-s guns don’t go off
until they say, “lights, camera, action”

yo swizz, tell them n-gg-s, eat a d-ck
gun up in your face, b-tch, that way we don’t miss
unload the sh-t, then reload the sh-t
head straight to the airport and unload some bricks
no lie, you n-gg-s see me comin’ down the streets
you’d think i was flyin’, 12 cylinders
brooklyn is mine, n-gg-, move over
yeah, i’m talkin’ to you, f-ckin’ d-ck blower

for all of y’all keepin’ y’all in health
just to see you wild and enjoy yourself
’cause it’s cool when you f-ckin’ with a n-gg- like me
cool when you ridin’ with a n-gg- like me

to all my marla mable b-tches just shine
to all my n-gg-s keep it gully just shine
to all the ghettos in america, oh shine
i’ma keep it gangsta till i die, n-gg-, shine

check it, hey yo
all i need in this world of sin
is a crooked lawyer, big rims, and a mac 10
ridin’ through the city like i’m used to this sh-t
f-ck ya vest n-gg-, my sh-lls go true to that sh-t
catch ya breath, you ain’t heard about that n-gg-, po?
murder cases, downin’ faces, manhat’ low
leavin’ pieces of your brain on your car do’
lookin’ gully in that bent or that r-o

l-l, see you n-gg-s in h-ll
soon as they set my bail, i make another sale
sh-t, i set my mind at an early age
i was either gon’ be paid or an early grave
what the f-ck? i got to have
blocks to smash, lots of cash, drops and -ss
this is the truth, i probably die in my coupe
but i bet you only b-tches come to get me and shoot

for all of y’all keepin’ y’all in health
just to see you wild and enjoy yourself
’cause it’s cool when you f-ckin’ with a n-gg- like me
and it’s cool when you ridin’ with a n-gg- like me

to all my marla mable b-tches just shine
to all my n-gg-s keep it gully just shine
to all the ghettos in america, oh shine
i’ma keep it gangsta till i die, n-gg-, shine

i got my mind on this shipment, shipment on my mind
’bout to meet these dominican n-gg-s at 9
rhyme, rap, what the f-ck is that?
only thing i wrap is, yea n-gg-, dyed today
y’all got me confused, i ain’t tryin’ to fill n-body’s shoes
i’m just lookin’ for connects, n-gg-, doin’ what i do
back against the wall, against all odds
tune in to my life n-gg-, this sh-t is sicker than oz

fightin’ against them crackers, plus them killers getting at us
nowhere to run, so i grab my gun
and start blazin’, this sh-t got a n-gg- agein’
i’ma die a gangsta n-gg-, ain’t no changin’
a g faithfully, mama pray for me
yo n-gg-, go to school, stay away from me
got horse for you hustlers, bullets for you cowards
and d-ck for you b-tches, up in the trump tower

to all my marla mable b-tches just shine
to all my n-gg-s keep it gully just shine
to all the ghettos in america, oh shine
i’ma keep it gangsta till i die, n-gg-, shine

- swizz beatz

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