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The Life `Shyne`

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

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

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

Dear America (Intro) `Shyne`

I'm hopeless, and fearless on the outside, gun on my side Shit, Maby if yall niggas build schools instead of prison, maybe I'll stop livin' the way I'm livin', probably not.

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 `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

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

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

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...

Diamonds and Mac 10's `Shyne`

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 Feed morphines to more fiends than you've ever seen

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

Commission `Shyne`

Verse 1] From cuttin' solid Purico to stack Fritos went from grams to kilos Mac in one hand, in the other hand grands and C-notes game got my eyes wider than a 430 Buggy no tellin' what the fuck I'll

Bad Boyz (feat. Barrington Levy) `Shyne`

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

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

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

Edge `Shyne`

with a bomb in fluid Veins pumpin ice First some 15 keep that king pumping right Hard white, cold cash Hold fast, fold fast, through the city so gas No ass Straight head bitch, I'm one a from the

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

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 (?)

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

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.

Jimmy Choo (feat. Ashanti) `Shyne`

Shyne talking) yeah shyne, gang land, murder inc. haha alright, turn the beat up i see you, ok!

Diggy Diggy `Shyne`

Intro Rap) Material girl in a material world That's what I was, I didn't know much more untill you waked into my life true meaning of love, fo' sho' Yeah, uh huh, and my story goes 이젠 알게 되었어.

The Hit `Shyne`

same kid that shot Reg in the head?

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

Put my life back in the right place. Should've known you would've used me. Should've known never to mess with fate. But now it's cool, it's over now. And I ain't gonna hate just know.

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

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

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

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.

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?