Shyne For The Record 가사검색 :: 가사집

For The Record `Shyne`

gotta look at the facts and not the hype Like who got shot and who got knife Who keep gettin struck, but don't neva strike Hope the beef go away but the feds indict I know yo card nigga, it's so

SHYNE `Travis Scott`

Ah we run di bomboclaat block Shyne, Shyne Shyne, what? What? Mm, what? Ay, ay Shyne, what? Shyne, what? Shyne, ay, Shyne, what?

Shyne `Swizz Beatz`

Big vest , hollow tips all up in the kid Neck Po live it up, yellow stones lid it Up Long Johns (siggaz) tuck, it's the kid nigga What Some of ya rap niggas is girls On my dick yapping, flappin' Fucking

Shyne `Shyne`

L.L. see you niggaz in Hell Soon as they set my bell, I make another Cell Shiet I set my mind at a the early age I was gon' be paid or early graved Whatta fuck i got-ta have, blocks to smash Lots

Bad Boyz (feat. Barrington Levy) `Shyne`

[Shyne] Now tell me who want to fuck with us?

That`s Gangsta `Shyne`

Shyne] Hustler, bad motherfucker Brooklyn to the rucker, Cali and back Court cases pendin, all the blood drug money spendin Ferrari engines leave your whole fuckin block tremblin I'm what niggaz wanna

The Gang `Shyne`

Foxy Brown) [Shyne] Uh huh [Foxy Brown] Uh [Shyne] Lets get it clear (Uh huh) Brooklyn Vietnam (That's right) [Foxy Brown] Yo yo...

It's Ok `Shyne`

[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

Commission `Shyne`

do for this money stay posted up close with killers and cut throats the thoroughest bitches who in they pussy stuff coke as I cook and cut coke with the bakin' soda Arm and Hammer palmin' hammers

Spend Some Cheese `Shyne`

[Shyne] Geah.. new.. My niggaz frontin on pumpin and dumpin, leave 'em on the curb Ridin on twinkies I'm (??) gun under my fur Ma what you prefer? His and hers (?)

Edge `Shyne`

Shirt soaking, brain smoking left in the ocean floatin' Shyne Po, dough, stack, y'all Rap niggaz is trash I don't give a fuck how much records you sold Tryin' to be me Keep it real dog, you'll die

Bonnie & Shyne (feat. Barrington Levy) `Shyne`

Shyne]In front of Gucci in the winter, I seen ya witcha girl Just walkin' uh - in ya chin chilla fur I was laid up - in the coupe back shade up Lookin' at cha face, just pure wit no make up A little bit

Godfather `Shyne`

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) I'm tryin to jucks some more

Quasi O.G. `Shyne`

No more troubles [Shyne] We ain't the problem nigga [Bob Marley Sample] We don't need no more trouble, no more trouble [Shyne] I ain't the problem Solve me, if I am ever solved motherfuckers

Get Out (Feat.Slim From 112) `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?

The Life `Shyne`

It's a new day in the rap game! Nobody sells records but Shyne Po!

사랑해 `Shyne`

my only love 널 처음 본 그 순간 나도 몰래 조금 떨고 있었지 작은 미소를 보내던 너의 모습에 난 끌렸어 Oh 이젠 알것같아 너도 내맘 같다는걸 누구보다도 괜찮게 보여 이게 바로 사랑인가봐 사랑해 널 사랑해 나 영원히 오직 너만 사랑할게 행복해 언제라도 너만 있으면 이런 내맘 이해하니 항상 곁에 있고 싶은 마음 I'll be the

The Hit `Shyne`

same kid that shot Reg in the head?

Whatcha Gonna Do `Shyne`

Once upon a time, not long ago When gangstas rock waves so dope and sniff lo' There was a young G by the name of Shyne Poe Puttin' it down, cuttin' it up and cookin' it now It's been a lotta dick ridin

N******s Gonna Die `Shyne`

I just wanna move mad bricks for all the days I never had shit Now I'm young heartless and rich Pistols and pussy, straight from the door Brown paper bags full of blood money, need more Too much ain't

S.O.S (Eng Ver.) `Shyne`

someone To guide me through it all I'm not gonna fall down I'm solid and strong I'm moving on I only wanted someone beside me Someone to talk to Someone to guide me But things never work out The

Diamonds and Mac 10's `Shyne`

word like a mirror Bigger picture I try to keep shit in perspective Dumbs out, guns out til my time runs out Capitalistic driving force got no remorse But I feel shit catching up Time wrappin' up Shyne

Let Me See Your Hands `Shyne`

Shyne] Let's go Shyne, pro, bust pipes get right Bang, stop, roll head throw the dice White Air Force Ones, monies in rubber bands America's number one dope man Racin through the city with Uncle Paul and

Martyr `Shyne`

[Verse 1] Walk through the shadow of death, my dick out pissing Rebel, laughing at the devil, homicidal threats Only if he knew, I wanna lie a coal, who the fuck wanna die old On this miserable earth

S.O.S `Shyne`

The way you want them to. Nobody wants to play by the rules. Rap> I’m being faced with denial. I know I’ve been cheated and lied to. . It’s okay, though I’m strong enough.

Fighting `Shyne`

(Rap) One Two 나를 시험 하지마 나는 이겨낼 수 있으니까 포기는 하지 않아 Watch I'll make it to the top Can you handle this? Are you up to it? Get down with it. Can you handle this?

Bang `Shyne`

Verse 1] I done fucked **The* Baddest Bitches* ask Trina Give her coke to stuff between her, said she loved my demeanor Felonies and misdemeanors, I'm villified I just, rap on the side, black mafia ties

Come To My World `Shyne`

My eye's on you kuz you're the one I want. There's no one else. I'll give you my heart. Love is so blind, but there's one thing I know. That you and I were meant to be as one.

가버려 `Shyne`

I'm sick of seeing your face everywhere I go I'm sick of receiving gifts when it's all for show I think I've warned you about a thousand times You just don't get it, ooh boy You've crossed the line

Escape `Shyne`

Why can’t you see that you’re the one? You know that you’re the only one I want. You know I want you (so where you runnin’ to?). You can’t escape my love.