Omar Garvey - Shame lyrics
[Intro: Omar Garvey] Yeah yeah yeah yeah, you know who it be Bronx what it do? (NBE we in the building n***a) Yeah, woah woah Uh! [Verse 1: Omar Garvey] You ain't f**ing with me and you know it n***a (Know it!) Light work i don't talk it i just show it n***a City on my fitted best believe they f**in' wit it Just call a doctor we could clearly see who the flow the sickest I want them Benjamin Franklin's I'm talkin' blue faces I get them b**hes to drop it when I'm in sues baby And just to think that they ain't never seen it coming Brody called me just to tell me Ima mother f**in' run it n***a [Chorus: Omar Garvey] Ima run this game put these n***as all to shame I'm not really with the playin' no (playing no) Ima rack this cheese, they could hate on me I just don't hear what they sayin' thou [Verse 2: Omar Garvey] Put them b**hes in the back and tell them lap it up 3 blunts and they actin up, breezin' through the traffic yup Put my records through them speakers while im rollin' up So fresh when I'm rolling up, no you cannot roll with us Had to upgrade on my b**hes they was hella weak (weak!) I just saw my hater told him he was hella sleep (sleep!) I'm the man you just gotta let sink in (Sink!) Fly n***a i might have to bring the mink in (Mink!) Shorty said she love me i hope shorty know she buggin' You see what that money do, thumbing through the f**in' loot Walk in and we watch them choose All my n***as fresh as f** and barely got on j**els If I'm not the future baby tell me who it be? You know the face, know the name, you know who it be This sh** not new to me And just to think that they ain't never seen it coming Brody called me just to tell me Ima mother f**in' run it n***a [Chorus: Omar Garvey] Ima run this game put these n***as all to shame I'm not really with the playin' no (playing no) Ima rack this cheese, they could hate on me I just don't hear what they sayin' thou [Verse 3: Omar Garvey] I be on the high rise As them days fly by Trynna find my way in Writin' in my bedroom Led me to the basement Where i let my thoughts out Trynna conquer everything on tracks i pour my heart This is how it starts out Perfecting the art now Respecting the art now I'm checking the charts now Coming for my spot, watch these n***as body drop I'll be at the top chillin' while your shorty give me bop You see what that money do, i be f**in' thumbin' Through the check, no rest watch them hoes start runnin' n***a Ima rack this cheese, they could hate on me With these i records i be donin' n***as And for those of you, who don't know what that mean With these records i be sonin' n***as They ain't never seen it coming Brody called me just to tell me Ima mother f**in' run it n***a [Chorus: Omar Garvey] Ima run this game put these n***as all to shame I'm not really with the playin' no (playing no) Ima rack this cheese, they could hate on me I just don't hear what they sayin' thou (2x) [Outro: Omar Garvey] Woah, yeah, yeaahhh, we got another one These n***as out here chilling man I'm trynna stack it to the ceiling, woah Ohh Noo! aye pour up, i want another one