Shyne - Here With Me lyrics

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Shyne - Here With Me lyrics

[Shyne] P-O, nothing more to it I'm gully, what, I've really been through it From the stoupe to the coup and anything in between I carry a sleet through me, n***as live out they dreams Throw the ones in the sky or up in the bing I do it for them, when I'm crackin' them rims See me doing solo, silver pot holes Bustin' off Roscoe's, like f** it, I'll buy a new set tomorrow I'm the horror, the system belt s** liquor, out my mom's tits, instead of milk I'm society's filth, sh**, I feel no guilt Well fear couldn't feed Po, what the f**, I need mo' Mo', mo', catch me posted up on one Pivot By the looks of my arm and palm, it's been a blizzard b**hes wanna know, who that n***a Po When you think of me, just think of snow Call white, hard white, masterpiece, all white It's alright, I could take you out tonight And put you in some things Have you lookin' like something, diamonds, bu*tons It's the predicate felon, millionaire dollar rederick Tellin', spittin' thesis, for my connections Leave a n***a speechless, can't talk with a gun in your throat Yeah, I'm loc'd, been around too much dope All my life, brain ain't never been right Don't hear sh**, I air sh**, n***as lose sight It's bigger than mics, come f** with the kid O.G.'s look at me, like that's how I live n***as look from the sky, like, yeah I stay live Resurrected through the necklace or the gold coated six Gangsta never die, as long as I'm alive And when I go, it's gon' be another Po [Chorus: Shyne] For all my n***as who ain't here with me You still here with me, everything that I do When you see that watch blue, it's for you When you see that coupe with no roof, it's for you For all my n***as who ain't here with me You still here with me, everything that I do Kid that I fried around the way, was for for you Connect that I tied the other day, was for you [Shyne] Yellow tapes, yellow bottles and, yellow rocks It's the number one gunner, pop pa-pop pop Hard top, windows black, that's the way, how gangsta mack Comin' through bumpin' Thriller, like I'm really a k**a Who you know f**in' with me, them n***as is bitter No, I hit you when it's burnin' or numb Who you, screw you, just for burnin' ya gums, get it right I'm him, ya'll just rhyming Noise over beats, ya'll n***as hymen My other sh** is real, I'm buyin' jet fuel Them cuts on my sh**, is Princess Blue You f** with the kid, you get princessed too What, ya boyfriend a rapper? This between me and you And that's just how my n***as would want it, America's most wanted State ya name, P.O., n***as know [Chorus] [Chorus II: Shyne] For all my n***as who ain't here with me You still here with me, everything that I do b**h I hit with the long dick, it's for you Bong bong, paid time just for you For all my n***as who ain't here with me You still here with me, walk with me, talk with me Let that sawed off sh**, bark off with me What's up with my n***as, I'm with my n***as

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