Shyne ft. Swiss Beats Shyne Lyrics

All right...
Swizz, Po
Respect our gangsta, n____
Lay down

(Swizz Beatz)
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____ what?
Some of y'all rap n____s is girls
Hold my d___, gappin' and flappin'
f___in' cartoons
These n____s guns don't go off until they say, "Lights, camera, action!"
Yo Swizz, tell them n____s, "Eat a d___"
Gun up in your face b____, that way we don't miss
Unload the s___, then reload the s___
Head straight to the airport and unload some bricks
No lie, you n____s see me comin' down the streets
You'd think I was flyin', 12 cylinders
Brooklyn is mine n____, move over
Yeah I'm talkin' to you - f___in' d___ blower

[Chorus - Shyne]
(Mashonda)
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___in' with a n____ like me
Cool when you ridin' with 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 (shine)
I'ma keep it gangsta till I die n____ (shine)

(Swizz Beatz)
Check it, aiyyo
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 s___
f___ ya vest n____, my shells go true to that s___
Catch ya breath, you ain't heard about that n____ 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____s in hell
Soon as they set my bail, I make another sale
s___, I set my mind at an early age
I was either gon' be paid or an early grave
What the f___? I got to have -
Blocks to smash, lots of cash, drops and a__
This is the truth, I probably die in my coupe
But I bet you only b____es come to get me and shoot

[Chorus]

(Swizz Beatz)
I got my mind on this shipment, shipment on my mind
Bout to meet these Dominican n____s at 9
Rhyme, rap - the f___ is that?
Only thing I wrap is yea n____, dyed today
Y'all got me confused, I ain't tryin' to fill nobody's shoes
I'm just lookin' for connects n____, doin' what I do
Back against the wall, against all odds
Tune in to my life n____, this s___ 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 s___ got a n____ agein'
I'ma die a gangsta n____, ain't no changin'
A G faithfully, mama pray for me
Yo n____, go to school, stay away from me
Got horse for you hustlers, bullets for you cowards
And d___ for you b____es, up in the Trump Tower

[Chorus - till fade]