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Shyne
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Diamonds and Mac 10's
Lyricist:Morris Albert, Jamal Barrow, J Smith
Just blaze
I spit an' reload things since livin' was gold rings Fuck a piece of the pie, nigga, gimme the whole thing I done seen death, seen less, seen more Feed morphines to more fiends than you've ever seen
It's pain I deliver, reflection, every word like a mirror Bigger picture, try to keep shit in perspective Dumbs out, guns out 'til my time runs out Capitalistic drivin' force, got no remorse
But I feel shit catchin' up, time wrappin' up Shyne had enough, still I can't have enough Somethin' 'bout the engine roarin', soarin' Wind in my face, top down, take me to another place
Diamonds an' Mac 10's, tell a friend Yellow bottles, models, hollows 'til my very end Catchin' up to God quicker, high off this liquor Niggaz come to get ya, betta know they're comin' with ya
Diamonds an' Mac 10's, tell a friend Yellow bottles, models, hollows 'til my very end Catchin' up to God quicker, high off this liquor Niggaz come to get ya, betta know they're comin' with ya
The day I stuck my head out my mother's womb, I was doomed Repeatin' the Lord's prayers, sittin' in this court room I'm cursed, we havin' dreams of leavin' here up in a hearse I wonder when I close my eyes will it hurt
I'm suicidal, can't take the pressure or this pain Too much for these young eyes Real G's don't die, that's a lie 'Cuz I'm dyin' inside, cryin' inside
Look at me sweatin', palms shakin' Hidin' inside, drive-bys an' quarter ki's This ain't what it oughta be, almost caught a ki They're tellin' me that there's more to see
God, listen, it was him or me Sorry for the choices I chose, the bricks that I sold The voices I rolled, the concrete roads Accept me as I come into your presence
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Diamonds an' Mac 10's, tell a friend Yellow bottles, models, hollows 'til my very end Catchin' up to God quicker, high off this liquor Niggaz come to get ya, betta know they're comin' with ya
What's it all about? Sittin' in this jail house Eleven counts, but only one count That's the color of my skin, black robes, white justice Clarence Thomas is a motherfuckin' puppet
Murder anyone over 21 Through my travels I've been seen, barrels an' gavels Diamonds an' castles, caught up in this solution called life When you bitch niggaz is shootin', aim right
Say goodnight to the bad guy Last time you're gonna see a bad guy like me I'm the last of the dyin' breed
Hope these words burn your brain, find a place in your heart Close my eyes an' pray in the dark Ask God what's the meanin'? Leavin' niggaz screamin' Bullet holes bleedin', I see demons
Diamonds an' Mac 10's, tell a friend Yellow bottles, models, hollows 'til my very end Catchin' up to God quicker, high off this liquor Niggaz come to get ya, betta know they're comin' with ya
Diamonds an' Mac 10's, tell a friend Yellow bottles, models, hollows 'til my very end Catchin' up to God quicker, high off this liquor Niggaz come to get ya, betta know they're comin' with ya
Diamonds an' Mac 10's, tell a friend Yellow bottles, models, hollows 'til my very end Catchin' up to God quicker, high off this liquor Niggaz come to get ya, betta know they're comin' with ya
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