Shyne 2000 - Freestyle Songtext
von Shyne

Gangsta lean, one sixteen, full steam, nahmean?
Bitches on my jock ′cause my flow is hot
And they spot the watch filled with rocks, you can see from the block
When the light hit, strictly fishscale, fuck that light shit
Onage out the garage, double pipe shit
Homodeo like ayo ma, I know you likes this
Huh, capital S, capital H
Capital Y, capital N, capital E
Spit three at his V, he survived miraculously
Killed the nigga who was laying in the passenger seat
Flow sick, no shit, roll six, head crack
Walk the street with my chain out for frontin'
Blow your brains out for nothing
Fuck y′all niggas walkin' 'round like y′all sayin′ something
What y'all know about G4′s, SL's
With automatic doors, let the automatic pour And kill you niggas who act hard
And flee to the Hamptons, Atlantic Ocean is my backyard
What the fuck y′all want, really?
Wouldn't appeal if found guilty
Y′all weak, sweet niggas kill me
Faker than characters from Disney
Put two in your kidney, blow the scene, hit a villa and say "Thanks"
Catch a tan, come back a different color
Put it down for my killer gorillas in the gutter
Who put you under for the right numbers, no blunders
Leave your mouth gagged and your ass with a plunger
Fuckin' niggas actin' like I won′t murder something
In broad day, leave you on the curb or something
Fuck a record deal, I′ll let lead peel
And kill your whole fam, nigga, nobody don't squeal