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Shyheim

Things Happen

  hip-hop  wu-tang  rap  new york  wu fam
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Текст песни Shyheim - Things Happen

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[Shyheim]"Sup, how was your ride.""It was long, but I`m 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? I`m sayin tho-""Anyway, if you don`t mind me askin, how`d you get into alla this?""Yo, it`s a long story..."I started off light, knockin off y`all packs for this kid PatHe told me to take 30 and bring him the rest backIt didn`t take long for my clientele to swellSnitches started to tell, broke niggas was jailCause they couldn`t outhustle me so they tried to muscle meBut I ain`t pussy y`all I leave em dead like a KennedyTook a half a year to get a half a brickMy own shit, now I make profit on every flipNo more hand-to-hands, I`m the big man nowPush a black Land Cruiser, pack a chrome trey-pound nowI`m smellin all the animos in the airPat spreadin rumors that he gonna take me outta hereWhat the fuck the bloodclot thinkinMy plan`s to roll up in an old black Lincoln and leave him dead and stinkinAnd I`m a man of my word, wordI seen him on the curb smokin herbI made the Continental swerveAnd hopped out and started lettin off shotsAnd didn`t stop until I seen his body dropThen a nigga like me just skatedI know he was packin steel, that made it drug-relatedYouknowI`msayinChorus: (2x)Things happen so keep your eyes openSheisty ones be scopinThat`s why guns we be totinThings happen so keep your eyes openSheisty ones be scopinI`m on the run from po-poSome crab niggas pulled the bitch moveMy blood pressure`s high but I play it calm and smoothEverybody`s my enemy, can`t trust no oneThe last time I trust a trust I almost got doneSo keep your eyes open and beware of the ruckusCause life ain`t nothin but thirsty, grity muthafuckersI ran with niggas that will kill ya warm deadKeep it real is who I pumped into them niggas little headsMy granddad, he used to call me Killer now I amEverybody where I used to chill, fuck themMy mind was playin tricks on me shortyOnce I was like "Turn yourself in and do the time" (yo fuck that)The pigs wanted five, tell my moms I love herAnd stay strong and don`t fallI`m in the hands of the LordChorus (2x)

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