Shyne - Godfather Lyrics
Uh huh, Uh huh, Brooklyn VietnamWhat you, Uh yeah, Uh, Come onOh no, big Shyne PoBack up in the mother*****in heezy for sheezyGimme a tech that don't jam (bang bang)I'm tryin to jucks some more grams and work this whole thingMy minds poisoned, corrupted and diseased360 ki'sMoney make the world spinI make your chest smokeHave your mother singing hymmsParticles of your brains up on your timsKiss you before I twist you170 milesHeaded for disaster fasterI put it down rightBustin off these rounds likeReal niggaz is kingsYou ain't rockin' that crown rightHarder more PK watchesTopless, *****es in carsOnly meals could heal my scars[Chorus]Niggaz wanna rhyme like shine like meThey supposed toNiggaz wanna bust their guns like meThey supposed toNiggaz wanna grind like crime like meThey supposed toNiggaz wanna mash like me, dash like me[Repeat]Allegations got me pacin'Grand jury wouldn't understand my furyFor fast cars and jewelryI could give a ***** if there's a heaven for a GThis is heaven for meGo to trial never pleaDo a bullet and come home to the throneI don't rhyme, I just talk about this life that's mineI've seen niggaz die, in front of my eyesDoin' my filthNiggaz is expiring like milkDifferent strokes for different folksJust give me, different coke in different boatsBlack Aristotle OnassisAll I see is crack addicts and automaticsYou rap niggaz is faggotsY'all cannot be seriousI'm in coupes with gucci interiorsAirin' out your areasTech nines, two in the flex and shitLookin' at myself likeYo, I'm the best in this[Chorus x2]Sometimes I really wonderWhat's it all about?How many *****es can I ***** until I get outHow many ki's can I cut, guns can I bustWigs can I push, spots can I juckEvery single one, cuz I'm a *****in' savageTil I'm cremated, most hated, self madeBlood type GAll these young hustlers wanna bubble like meThey supposed toSippin on syrup, until I perishPickin' *****es off the run-wayLook forward to, gun-playGo to sleep with one eye shutWake up and do the same shitI ain't never gonna change *****And that's the cycleI don't wanna be like MichaelMore like Darrell PorterGettin' shipments at the borderYeah, it's a wrappity wrap[Chorus x4]
