More Or Less
(专辑: Godfather Buried Alive - 2004)
(walk with me) (come on) [INTRO FOXY] Yeah, Its like new york's being soft Ever since my nigga shyne's been sitting in prison, yeah [Verse 1
SHYNE] (check it) Sick things, sick rings, this shit is sicking Sick chain, sick aim, 5th bame, 5th frame bail money Lawyers acting funny when I
come through hit em with the
bundle on the
humble Couple notes ?seen warlords with the
rolls? Shit I
want one 2. what the
fuck I'm going do Forget it if its ?dated?? we got till I'm dried and rotten I'm rocking sideways, motherfucker crime pays I
need it , I
get it, I
got it, I
chop it, I
double the
profit And bubble the
pockets. I'm living to die. Niggas talk fly till I
walk by And pop something. you motherfuckers forgot something I'm not fronting. This ain't rap. music. This ain't that. You fuck around and ill have you sleeping with a
safe sac? Sincerely yours Shyne motherfucking poe Bitch get your bags, hit the
motherfucking door [Chorus X2] May the
angels walk with me (more or less) Big things big rings nigga (more or less) Fucking big stars and big cars (more or less) I
can see iv seen it all and done it all (more or less) [Verse 2
SHYNE] G
is a g
A
key is a
key A
snitch is a
fish with no fins that cant swim when I
dump him in the
river Chor-coal gray R. 12 cylinders bulletproof sentence ?trial day sentences?? I
sound like who You sound like trash Get off my dick and pass my cash. They all do it cause I
rap about it, I
rap about it cause they do it My musics the
con do it ?you will take it or live it ?.. bitch nigga I
click it then pitch it Wipe the
prints up of this shit. and ditch it (uh) hip hop ain't responsible for violence in America. America is responsible for violence in America Back to the
flow Nose full of blow Rolls full of hoes Leave a
nigga clothes for the
holes The
schools didn't want me .
so the
drug dealers taught me, simple math, step on it twice then Bring it back The
full times wouldn't pay. divide the
labour costs And still come away with enough to play I
see the
same shit, niggaz younger then me running the
streets, looking for something to eat [Chorus X2] May the
angels walk with me (more or less) Big things big rings nigga (more or less) Fucking big stars and big cars (more or less) I
can see iv seen it all and done it all (more or less) [Verse 3
SHYNE] Oh boy you better get down, (foxy) U
better run for cover when I
spit rounds Oh u
in some shit now, get found slit down to the
white meat. I'm from Brooklyn Vietnam nigga, I
like beef Living the
murderer streets double pipe. living the
trouble life. Father was a
jerk, moms had to work, papi had the
dirt, And did what any real nigga would do: got in front the
stove, now I
got this shit sold Fuck u
punks nigga. with your punk cash. with the
punk blast put your punk ass in the
trunk fast What the
fuck yall thought I
bury niggas in walls I'm the
trail motherfucker rapping raw Punk blame shooting niggaz point blank all the
way to the
bank rip your face off then I
take off. The
difference between me an them. you wont be seem them. no more nigga .
secrets of war [Chorus (repeat till end)] May the
angels walk with me (more or less) Big things big rings nigga (more or less) Fucking big stars and big cars (more or less) I
can see iv seen it all and done it all (more or less)