Sadat X

(feat. Shawn Black)
Yeah, yeah
Lets get it on
Dont sleep cause you might slip, yo [Chorus x8]
Shawn Black-
Eyes was gazin as we came through blazin
Honeys gamin, I caught this money maintaining, uh!
Now back to the problem that just ocurred
Yo, you reap what you sew, peep my flow really dope, yo
The drug traffic, crack packin, Shawn Blackin
Brother in the back, he with the nickel-plated Maxin
Actin as if, but son caught the 4/5th
Spittin out clips, hes shootin down with 6/6
Now went side the rooftop, I had 2 Glocks
My bitch had the out of town tickets right in the shoebox
Now we all settin up shop with Pearl Drops
Connect our props, my click dont tickety-tock
Clientele ,word is born, quite strong
With Black Shawn the bitch slid, with a stash of two bricks
I had to see you when we reached Connecticut
Now I jumped on the celly , bad feeling in my belly
That war broke I left the whole crib smelly
We all about ballin, yo you slip when you fuckin fallin
[Chorus x6]
[Sadat X]
Hey yo, 2 bricks lost, thats a lot Black
Hey yo, I told you bout them hos dick
Hos will be the death of you
Theyll lead you in ambush
And there wont be nothin left of you
Thats hard-earned, I aint got no money to burn
Hey yo, wheres this chick at? Uh-huh, For real get my money back
Cause I dont give a fuck where she go or who she know
Just recover that, dont make me smother this witch
Aint you with me Shawn Black?, dont you want to be rich?
Cause Im too old and its too cold to pick
Outside hand-to-hand, I dont want to be the man
You understand?
for years, told him not to enough
Kids are gettin football #
Thinkin mad things, while a sleeping man slumbers
[Chorus]
[Duo]
Aint no trace, I guess murder is the case
Hey yo , honey look good so dont rock her in her face
I seen ya type of action in the discotecs and
She had this nigger from behind the speaker, you didnt peep her?
She smokin reefer and drinkin Harveys Bristol Cream
On the plate with the ice
I will entice the ho and then price the ho
And then grab my dough and leave his on the floor
No traces, cause rap stars cant change their faces, awwwhhhh
The faces and places have been slid to the rear
Theres blown trees off the bridge
The convoy of cowboys with ther
Hey did we do our thing Black?
Yeah we put her in the smash
Now the 25th to the 30th precinct
Cant see us cause we move on basic instinct
They want to be us but that ass is just too stinky
What the hell they think would happen
Duck Down niggas is clappin
Its lifeless and always does it trife trick
Out of my strip, everybody gotta represent
Forget a motorbike, I wanna lamp in a GS legit
So I can get that same bitch stressed
Yeah, yeah, the great Shawn Black and Sadat X..... [More crew shoutouts]
[chorus]
[ Sauce For Birdheads Lyrics ]