Текст песни Shyne - The Life, слова песни Shyne

Текст песни Shyne - The Life

Shyne - The Life слова песни

It`s a new day in the rap game! Nobody sells records but Shyne Po![Verse 1]My life had it`s ups and downs, but I don`t regret nothin`I had the whole tri-state high, nigga I ain`t frontin`at Fifteen I sold my first bag of dopeused to stick Dominicans, burner under the coatgettin` like 15 grams, a half a Kiat Fifteen man, a nigga just glad to begettin` some shorts, me and my Man from a Hundred and Fifthhe knew some Dominican niggas that wanted a cliqueto hold `em down, shoot niggas in the headthrow `em out windows if they were late with the breadbasically I`m enforcin`around heavy coke, when nobody`s lookin` I`d be dippin` in the portionthey wasn`t missin` itso I got my hustle on the side, flippin` itsellin` like 500 bottles and Nicks, started minorbut I always knew I`d turn a big apple into cider.Niggas...niggas just ain`t built like me...stand up niggas...since 15 I been servin` fiends and loadin` magazines...takin` shots..burnin` blocks..this ain`t no fuckin` rap.[Verse 2]Everything was everything `till my Man got pinchedhe had a shoot-out with the cops in front of the precinctother than that, I went from enforcer to movin` product, straight whitepowder now, gettin` itthe hardest nigga in the streetmy first car was a 190 Benz with Louie Vaton seatsbuyin` out the bar at the rooftopI had a few spotsone called the jukeboxwhere I was gettin` like 50 a brick2 or 3 bricks a day, makin` mothafuckas sickmy Cousin Ron a crook from the Brook was torchin`any niggas whisperin` or talkin` `bout extortionshit was goin` right and only one betterwhen I got my Italian connect, hittin` me with pure Heroinmoved to 116th, started seein` real dinero thenempire buildin`, the shit was takin` flighthad my bitches cuttin` up like 10 Ki`s a nightmixin` lactose, Bonita, and QueniiI was the first Black nigga with mafia tiesleased my soul to the Devil with the option to buy.Yo..bangin` for real..niggas is thinkin` rap, I`m thinkin` laundromat..we washin` this money...you think this shit is about rhymes...you`ll find yourself under the fuckin` ground...you know?..we get low when the Feds is in town..this is justice..we playin` the pop charts and still lettin` them things pop off...[Verse 3]At 21 I was a legend, had the game transformedcontrollin` manufacturin` and distribution of Heronthroughout the tri-state, high stakesI spent Hundreds of Thou`s out of paper bagsyou couldn`t name a car I ain`t haveevery minute new tagsSeven series to the Five-Sixty drop niggaI was givin` away blocks niggafast cars, fast money, slow deathsthis things of ours had me doin` a hundred miles an hour through the City evadin` the Fedsstarted this shit called the counsel and we all made a pledgenot to fuck each others bitchesor touch each others richeson top or broke never break this oathevery nigga in the counsel was a bosswe used to put coke on our dick and make bitches suck it offit was alright `till I got caughtcharged with an Eight-Forty-Eightbehind Marion steel gatesniggas started shittin`, actin` bizarredrivin` my cars, fuckin` my broads, breakin` the lawssame niggas I took care of and got money wit` was on some funny shitif I was different I`d snitchwhat would you do if you got Millions with niggas and they had no lovefor ya?couldn`t pay for ya lawyerI figured shit, why sit in a cell to rot?I`ll be out in Ten, start over againthrow those boys in the pot, but I couldn`t do ityou couldn`t understand it of you ain`t been through itthere`s rules to this shit and I couldn`t break `emdeath before dishonor `till I meet Satan...I know he`s waitin`. God forgive me...you`ve never seen a nigga like me in your life...I`m what these lil` niggas rap about...thats me they talkin` `bout in they rhymes...I did that time...I flipped that dime...shoot-outs, jet planes, cocaine and automobiles...The Life...love it.

Shyne

The Life

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