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Текст песни Shyheim f L.E.O. - Win

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[Intro: L.E.O.]Yo, yo, yo ShyYo, yo you ain`t home?Yo this L.E.O., this your cousinPick up the phone GodYo I got somethin to tell you GodDamn God, yo when you get my message GodHit me, aight?[Shyheim]Shit Iz Real, nigga2000 project housin shitIt`s on, nigga, faggot ass niggazShaolin, it`s my hood, nigga "When did you stop lovin me?"Staple-town "When did I stop lovin you?"Niggaz thought they was gon` be able to touch me, right?27, Killa Bee Gang, nigga!Niggaz gon` respect that GodThought you was gon` touch me and niggaz was gon` be left at that, huh? "When did you stop lovin me?"Huh? Yea, nigga, war for lifeIt`s `bout that time, my niggaY`all better clear out..What you wanna be labelled as, a coward or a duck?What powder you cut? You went in that buildin for what?When you rep` that buildin, what you set for that buildin?If it wasn`t for me, you would`ve been dead in that buildinYou don`t know what it feel like to say "I own that buildin"Get dough in that buildin, or control that buildinYou don`t know that feelin, you ain`t condone that killinCuz when the cops came, you was like Shy in that buildinI remember them days when you was shook in them buildinsPut you in front of these buildins, frontin like you killinWhen the scrams was on, you was all on his dickAnd you gave that bitch money cuz you`ve always been a trickYou know Shy the kid, I`m back on the blockBought the crack in the spot, Twin back in the boxFuckin clap at the cops, if I`m rappin or notWhat you gonna do nigga, shoot or get shot?BLAOW![Chorus 4X]"When did you stop lovin me?""When did I stop lovin you?"[Shyheim]Oh boy, why won`t you tell me nigga?Stop frontin, say somethin niggaWhat up? Y`all fuckin stupid!My shit is hot on the block like new glocks out the boxor yacht for the dough, at the boat docksFather Shy, I put you in the trauma unitShoot up your body viewin, Bing monster, half humanCause mass confusion, put the air in the cakeYou hear the +Tales in the Hood+, I`m crazy like CaseNiggaz want peace on Earth, so to God they praySay my name in your grace, live from the 7-1-8Empire State, where Ghostface retired Ma$eI meditate amongst the great, you can`t hold no weightcuz you soft as cake, I pack a lion down and punch a bear in his faceI got no more to say[Chorus 5X][Outro: Shyheim]This goes out, Freddy RedChubby, my niggaYea, my niggaMy cousins, Twin, Leo, Big UnGil, Killa KaneYea, Mush, uh..Oh boy, won`t you tell me?Yea, Ishmail, yea, all my niggazLove ya, Shock-12, love ya sonHomocide, what up nigga?All my niggaz, see you when you come homeCar-Cheesy, G-Note, the FedsNigga I see you when you come home niggaLil` Free, yea, never stop lovin youYou my niggaz, all my niggaz locked downYea, one love, one thug, to the mothafucka last slugShyheim, 27 Warrant Squad, Wu-Tang Killa Bee Gang, nigga

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