Shyne Get Out 가사검색 :: 가사집

Get Out `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 To My World `Shyne`

I can't help it, can't get you out of my head. Stay with me tonight. Cause I need you tonight. Won't you come to my world? Come to me, baby. Tell me you love me. Love. What is love?

Too Late (original) `Shyne`

here I go 다신 너에게 지지 않지 never Rickety yah-yah blah-blah whatever 너를 믿었던 내가 바보였지 우리들은 영원할 거라 믿었지 하지만 너는 내게 상처만 주고 왜 자꾸 날 힘들게 하니 늦었어 (Too late too late) 가버려 (Out of my face) Why don't you (Get it

Too late `Shyne`

here I go 다신 너에게 지지 않지 never Rickety yah yah blah blah whatever 너를 믿었던 내가 바보였지 우리들은 영원할거라 믿었지 하지만 너는 내게 상처만주고 왜 자꾸 날 힘들게하니 Too late too late 가버려 Out of my face why don't you Get it get it 모두

Shyne `Swizz Beatz`

Swiss, Po Respect our gangsta nigga Lay down What you know bout holding out big Tec.

Shyne `Shyne`

Swiss, Po Respect our gangsta nigga Lay down [Verse 1:] Whachu know bout holdin out big Tec.

Spend Some Cheese `Shyne`

paper reach the ceiling Niggaz, we only live once and I don't know about y'all, but shit I'm on mine like Don Trump, Black Ted Turner, totin burners Open dope spots on every block Jumpin in and out

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...

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

a mack lip gloss, hair in a bun well done Lookin' for a ring, I seen none So I hopped out the coupeIn hot pursuit To stop and introduce Like I'm Shyne, and you?

Edge `Shyne`

Well until then I'ma take that mac off the shelf and hold the fucking street hostage Blowing smoke out my nostril Every breath is a step to a non-time in death [Hook 2X] I wanna know where to go

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

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?

Diamonds and Mac 10's `Shyne`

seen death, seen less, seen more Feed morphines to more fiends than you've ever seen It's pain I deliver reflection Every word like a mirror Bigger picture I try to keep shit in perspective Dumbs out

Bang `Shyne`

live, ask Tibs It is what is, either graveyards or consecutive life bids, shit CHORUS 4X: Niggas wanna bang, we could bang Niggas wanna slang, we could slang [Verse 2] Niggas wanna bang we could bang out

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

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

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 Life `Shyne`

Nobody sells records but Shyne Po!

The Hit `Shyne`

Look at this nigga, stuntin in front of Justin's, actin silly If it wasn't cops all over, I'd smack him with this milli You hoe niggaz move a brick and think they rich Get a few guns and a click and wanna

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

be 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

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

dust, greed never endin Catchin bodies I want Gotti was supposed to be It's overwhelmin Face smothered in cocaine, against all odds Life is what you make it, well I made it Leavin motherfuckers naked I get

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

S.O.S `Shyne`

But things never work out. 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. .

Bad Boyz (feat. Barrington Levy) `Shyne`

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

Commission `Shyne`

[Chorus 2X] Die for it take the stand, lie for it blow trial, get up in the chair and fry for it never tellin' or snitchin' rather swim with the fish'n mothafucka respect it, the commission [Verse

For The Record `Shyne`

gettin struck, but don't neva strike Hope the beef go away but the feds indict I know yo card nigga, it's so clear You juss wanna sell record you don't want warfare You don't wanna ride you wanna get

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

Fighting `Shyne`

Get down with it. Can you handle this?

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

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