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King Judah
They say that I'm euphemism for a new religion. I'm praying that my comrades all gonna get up out of Clinton. I'm in prison with a system and I'm thinking that I didn't.
It's Okay
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 Ok - Shyne, Combs, Sean "puffy"
[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 Ok
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.
Intro
Dear America. I'm only what you made me. Young, black and fuckin' crazy. Please save me. . I'm dyin' inside. Can't you see it in my eyes?. I'm hopeless, fearless on the outside.
Here With Me
[Shyne]. P-O, nothing more to it. I'm gully, what, I've really been through it. From the stoupe to the coup and anything in between. I carry a sleet through me, niggaz live out they dreams.
Get Out
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?.
Godfather
Uh huh, Uh huh, Brooklyn Vietnam. What you, Uh yeah, Uh, Come on. . Oh no, big Shyne Po. Back up in the motherfuckin heezy for sheezy. Gimme a tech that don't jam (bang bang).
Gangsta Prayer (interlude)
The lord is my shepherd. Let's get this coke measured. Eventhough i walk through the valley of the shadow of gangsta's. My fear is nothin'. God, being broke.
Fuck'em
Artist: Shyne. Album: Boys Will Be Boys b/w Fuck 'Em 12". Song: Fuck 'Em. Typed by: BiGPuN. . Verse 1:. Leave n****a layin' stiffer than my dick when it's up in a tight clit.
Gangsta Prayer
The lord is my shepherd. Let's get this coke measured. And as I walk through the valley of the shadow of gangstas. I fears nothin but God and bein broke.
For The Record
Shyne. ( for the record ). . Pshhhh pshhhh. Uhh. (repeat 3x). . [Verse 1]. Ohh you rhyme witta slug and sum shots in his face. He rhyme witta slug tryna sound like ma$e.
Edge
[Verse 1]. Uh uh, Uh, Uh. Ayo, mac 10s and fake friends. Lawyers little game homicide 25 with the fucking nigga face 'em. But I'm still trill, still holdin.
Die Slow
Its over nigga one sandscript. The heckler makes good fellas run frantic. Guns i brandish make men vanish. Got bodies in Kansas, across the Atlantic. Once me and lance hit, you don't wanna chance it.
Diamonds And Mac 10's
JUST BLAAAAZE!. . I spit and reload things. Since livin was gold rings. Fuck a piece of the pie nigga. Gimme the whole thing. I done seen death, seen less, seen more.
Dear America (intro)
Dear America. I'm only what you made me. Young, black and fuckin' crazy. Please save me. . I'm dyin' inside. Can't you see it in my eyes?. I'm hopeless, fearless on the outside.
Commission
[Verse 1]. From cuttin' solid Purico to stack Fritos. went from grams to kilos. Mac in one hand, in the other hand grands and see-notes. game got my eyes wider than a 430 Buggy.
Buried Alive Intro
[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?.
Buffalo Soldier
Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a rasta. I used to be a mobster burning down the block. Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a rasta. I used to be a mobster burning down the block.
Boys Will Be Boys
Verse 1:. Speedin' on the highway, gangsta lean. One-Sixteen, full steam, kna meen?. bitches on my jock 'cause my flow is hot. spot the watch I got filled with rocks you can see from a block.
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