Buried Alive Intro Lyrics - Godfather Buried Alive - Shyne

[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? 

Come on, just play it with me 

[Shyne] 

When it come to hoes, we don't love not one 

Fuckin a friend ain't no option 

It's a must, her friend assists like Stockton 

When we fuck, I gotta have two not one 

She know a freaky nigga like me 

Get her wet then I'm out like strike three 

No doubt, make her girlfriend eat her out 

After we fuck then the exit beat her out 

Believe me, we don't love them hoes 

Break out, after we dug them hoes 

You wanna stay bitch, what'cha talkin 'bout? 

Get your shoes on, and start walkin on 

Hook: Slimm + Shyne 

Get out, I don't wanna hug you 

Get out, bitch I don't love you 

Get out, what'cha talkin 'bout 

Get your shoes on and start walkin 

[Shyne] 

You know you hittin, you got me lickin the hole 

Before I'm stickin the hole up in my face 

In the place most niggas don't see love drug baby 

I'm about to O.D. cocaine pussy 

One stroke be a whole ki 

You're feminine, hood from heaven an' 

I'll do anything, orals to S and M 

Keep you satisfied, back ?certified? 

Come and take a ride, I'll be your great adventure 

Tell ya friends I bent'cha, who sent'cha? 

Must'a been God, my bedroom angel taken 

Lovin the curves as you purr while I'm stroking 

Grabbin ya hair, don't'cha dare shed a tear 

You a good girl, don't cry 

Shake that thang that I give 

Throw ya back as I dig 

Like a broke matress you had me sprung out 

But ain't nothin changed you got to get out 

Hook 

To all my niggas that know what I mean 

When you fuck a bitch good she don't wanna leave 

I go through this all the time 

Bitch act like she don't see the exit sign 

Start cryin, how much she love Shyne 

That's the same thing she told my man Brian 

What the fuck, she think I'm stupid? 

Don't know my pimp blood is deeply rooted 

Inherited, that be my heritage 

That I don't give a fuck about bitch fetishes 

So when we fuck and its over 

Throw ya pocketbook on ya shoulder 

Put your shoes on and hit the road 

I'll kick ya last name once, bitch and roll 

Hook x2