Shyheim

(feat. Squig Trust)
"If we goin platinum, next week we goin platinum" [x2]
[Shyheim]
Uh
Treesll die to make paper so I can write rhymes on em
Niggas shoot up the studio tryin to kill me so I cant record em
Im nuclear like hydrogen gases
Push my buttons and I bomb the masses
Pac aint worry, you know Im keepin it live Thug Life
Never sleep, Im awaken seven days, seven nights
I dont give a fuck, dont give a fuck
They call me Shy two times, I say everythin twice
Niggas be like "Kid aiight", but thats cynical
On the mic Im invincible
Pop your end of tube, flatline, 7-2-8, crime time
promotin that live shit til I die
Im so high, cant even open my eyes
What I do to MCs cant be televised
Blood everywhere, leave you terrified
Thuggin it out, I glorify
Do what I do to bring the honey to the hive (no lie)
[Chorus x2: Squig Trust]
Verbal Intercourse, comin at cha takin yours
Seagal niggas marked to death, we above the law
Gamble stacks, hustle cracks, cookin from the raw
Peace nigga if it aint I guarantee its war
[Shyheim]
Check this out yall
Question, why you in my B.I.?
Spy ass nigga actin like you F.B.I.
You gossip like the girls do
Ima smack the shit out you, watch
Better get your ox and your glocks
And be screamin "Shyheim, stop the cops from comin"
You a lame rapper dude, I wouldnt even write you somethin
This aint nothin but a verse from my arsenal
I reposess styles, Im the hip-hop marshall
Move a whole crowd from a dart-out groove
Im headlinin, fuck a single, I perform armed robbery
You shouldve never been braggin
Thats why you got carjacked for that Benz wagon
Bring it down to Philly, let my niggas tag it
Groupies, I dont touch em cuz I aint tryin to get my Johnson Magic
In 1999 its all about the papes
We could take it to the park
I catch wreck off anythin in the DJ crate
Make MCs feel raped
Dont make that mistake to step to me
[Chorus x2]
[Squig Trust]
I make money, take money, give me a break money
You talk a good one, but yo talk is cheap money
Its all about showin and provin
Show that shit to me, I stick ya up and keep it movin
Quick, in and out like the tai, Hit Em Up
For T.M.F. to take him on the rise, give it up
Cash Rules, jewels, all your life is a must
I get mines, nigga, its only right, its Squig Trust
[ Verses From The Arsenal Lyrics ]