by Matisyahu feat. Shyne & Ravid Kahalani on album Spark Seeker

(Chanting) They say that I'm euphemism for a new religion I'm praying that my comrades all gonna get up out of Clinton I'm in prison with a system and I'm thinking that I didn't Deserve to be born in

by Shyne feat. Mashonda on album G.H.E.T.T.O Stories

Swiss, Po Respect our gangsta nigga Lay down Whachu know bout holdin out big Tec. Big vest, hollow tips all up in tha kid Neck Po live it up, yellow stones lid it Up Long Johns (siggaz) tuck, it's da

by Blackalicious feat. Saul Williams & Lyrics Born on album Blazing Arrow

Prevalent melanin elephant bailin And carrying sedatives that'll give average lettermen callouses Wrecking with savageness, catalyst battling rappers'll stagger right after the dagger is left in it Ch

by Matisyahu feat. Shyne on album Spark Seeker

Buffalo soldier, no I'm not a rasta I used to be a mobster burning down the block Buffalo soldier, no I'm not a rasta I used to be a mobster burning down the block Don't judge a book by the cover Eve

by Shyne on album Shyne

Yeah, yeah This ones for my Brooklyn playboys This ones for my L.A. playboys This ones for my Chi town playboys ATL, down south, NC, SC Where you be? Come on, just play it with me When it come to ho

by Shyne on album Shyne

Geah, uhh, uhh, uhh Uh-huh, like that Geah, uhh Ten bricks nigga in the air, hold tec It's that motherfuckin' nigga named Shyne Nothin' but cum for these bitches, love none for these bitches It's tha

by Shyne on album Shyne (Explicit Version)

I just wanna move mad bricks for all the days I never had shit Now I'm young heartless an' rich Pistols an' pussy, straight from the door Brown paper bags full of blood money, need more Too much ain'

by Shyne on album Shyne

I just wanna move mad bricks for all the days I never had shit Now I'm young heartless an' rich Pistols an' pussy, straight from the door Brown paper bags full of blood money, need more Too much ain'

by Shyne on album Shyne (Explicit Version)

From cuttin' solid Purico to stack Fritos Went from grams to kilos Mac in one hand, in the other hand grands and c-notes Game got my eyes wider than a 430 Buggy No tellin' what the fuck I'll do for t

by Shyne on album Shyne

From cuttin' solid Purico to stack Fritos Went from grams to kilos Mac in one hand, in the other hand grands and c-notes Game got my eyes wider than a 430 Buggy No tellin' what the fuck I'll do for t

by Shyne on album Shyne

From cuttin' solid Purico to stack Fritos Went from grams to kilos Mac in one hand, in the other hand grands and c-notes Game got my eyes wider than a 430 Buggy No tellin' what the fuck I'll do for t

by Shyne on album Shyne

From cuttin' solid Purico to stack Fritos Went from grams to kilos Mac in one hand, in the other hand grands and c-notes Game got my eyes wider than a 430 Buggy No tellin' what the fuck I'll do for t

by Dounia on album Shyne

I can only watch for so long, before I get uncomfortable The centerfold, I gotta be, pay attention, see I'm terribly offended they're commending mediocrity Are we honestly praising this commodity? You

by Shyne on album Shyne

(Shyne) Now tell me who want to fuck with us? Ashes to ashes, dust to dust I bang And let your fuckin brains hang, snitches Fuck all them able bitches With riches Who carry 22's, up in they hosiery A

by Shyne on album Shyne

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 Fifte

by Shyne on album Shyne

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 Fifte

by Baby on album Shyne On

[Baby Talking] Yeah, we gon' go, old school, you know what i'm saying If you from where i'm from you know what i'm talkin about When we do this here, this a cash money classic (classic nigga) And I fe

by Shyne on album Shyne

Geah, uhh, uhh, uhh Uh-huh, like that Geah, uhh Ten bricks nigga in the air, hold tec It's that motherfuckin nigga named Shyne Nothin but cum for these bitches, love none for these bitches It's that

by Shyne Featuring Barrington Levy on album Shyne

Now tell me who want to fuck with us? Ashes to ashes, dust to dust I bang - and let your fuckin brains hang, snitches Fuck Marla Maple bitches with riches who carry 22's, up in they hosiery A black te

by Shyne on album Shyne

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