- Shyheim things happen 歌詞
- Shyheim
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'Sup, how was your ride.'
'It was long, but Im aiiight.'
'True, true.'
'So you takin care of yourself in here?'
'No question, I gets down for mines.'
'Yeah I know, I heard a lot about you.'
'Word? Im sayin tho-'
'Anyway, if you dont mind me askin,
howd you get into alla this?'
'Yo, its a long story...'
I started off light
Knockin off yall packs for this kid Pat
He told me to take 30 and bring him the rest back
It didnt take long for my clientele to swell
Snitches started to tell, broke niggas was jail
Cause they couldnt out-hustle me
So they tried to muscle me
But I aint ******* yall, I leave em dead like a Kennedy
Took a half a year to get a half a brick
My own shit, now I make profit on every flip
No more hand-to-hands, Im the big man now
Push a black Land Cruiser, pack a chrome trey pound
Now Im smellin all the animos in the air
Pat spreadin rumors that he gonna take me outta here
What the ******* the bloodclot thinkin
My plans to roll up in an old black Lincoln
And leave him dead and stinkin
And Im a man of my word, word
I seen him on the curb smokin herb
I made the Continental swerve
And hopped out and started lettin off shots
And didnt stop until I seen his body drop
Then a nigga like me just skated
I know he was packin steel, that made it drug-related
You know Im sayin
Things happen so keep your eyes open
Sheisty ones be scopin
Thats why guns we be totin
Things happen so keep your eyes open
Sheisty ones be scopin
Things happen so keep your eyes open
Sheisty ones be scopin
Thats why guns we be totin
Things happen so keep your eyes open
Sheisty ones be scopin
Im on the run from po- po
Some crab niggas pulled the bitch move
My blood pressures high but I play it calm and smooth
Everybodys my enemy, cant trust no one
The last time I trust a trust I almost got done
So keep your eyes open and beware of the ruckus
Cause life aint nothin but thirsty, gritty mutha******s
I ran with niggas that will kill ya warm dead
Keep it real is who I pumped into them niggas little heads
My granddad, he used to call me Killer now I am
Everybody where I used to chill, ******* them
My mind was playin tricks on me shorty
Once I was like 'Turn yourself in and do the time'
(yo ******* that)
The pigs wanted five, tell my moms I love her
And stay strong and dont fall
Im in the hands of the Lord
Things happen so keep your eyes open
Sheisty ones be scopin
Thats why guns we be totin
Things happen so keep your eyes open
Sheisty ones be scopin
Things happen so keep your eyes open
Sheisty ones be scopin
Thats why guns we be totin
Things happen so keep your eyes open
Sheisty ones be scopin
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