Текст песни Shyheim f Infamous Bluesteele - Trust it`s On
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[Intro: Shyheim]27, yeah yeahShyheim, 27Microphone check27, 27Wu-Tang Killa BeeShyheim, 27[Shyheim]Made my click vanishYa`ll be co-respeondingWith my niggas in critique attingsI run when the jiggy come, I`m on probationCan`t get caught with another gun, serious buissnesThat`s why I never be in one spot for more than 5 minutes!I`m menace like O-Dog, oh LordYou will be a body and your man will be a witnessDo it for dolo, shot knees no existance!If I want my niggas then we co-defendantOne love, one thug till the last loveMade up mad slang when my phone was buggedYou bite so much of mine or high-speak dubCopy my shit, I`ll fuck you up in the clubYou can get your doors, glock a 44Do you think they stop making guns when they made yours?27, we get money and break laws, gettin` you sickWe be all up in your porsche[Chorus: Infamous Bluesteele]Yo, we shoulda blowLet your guns spark, It`s on!When you see my fam commin` with the rush, It`s on!When we crush, It`s On!When we flush, It`s on!Leave my fam, get the erv, you hit that dustIt`s on! We shoulda blewWhen you trust, it`s on![Shyheim]I`m like Ice Cube, to my shoes I bring it Mack 10With the death long vest on, more points than an africanYou can trust it`s on, thats my word is bondI put that on twin, niggas is brokeThey don`t bail out, they blood inThen they blood out when I bring the dog outMake them call for a loung-out on the concreteI rock a fellon like Bleek, niggas know meI think your CD is weak, if the shit ain`t in my JeepStraight cheese, skinny nigga but I walk like I`m ??Death to my enemy`s...[Chorus][Infamous Bluesteele]When I`ll be yellin "blaze dem"!If you got the razor, chase e`mIf you got the 44 then lift e`m upRaise e`m, jus`t don`t comeBunny back to me, son I grace e`mRaise e`m, son you better murder the manWe need his body in this soilSo we further the landYou heard of the plan?Then you know how we rock youNever grace a nigga, niggas heartpiece stopAnd his heart leave not, likely a rushTo leave a nigga leakin` this, slightly touchI think Mike need the bus cos presically he bustAnd he could turn a hardrock, I see the slotAnd the mic be the trust, that I gamed beforeIf Kani got him `sessed, son it`s basically lawShy says fuck the roof and I`m raising the floorAnd my ? don`t shit, that`s why you praising the lord(Praising the lord) What?!(Nigga) (Straight Up)