Young Noble - That's the sh** lyrics

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Young Noble - That's the sh** lyrics

[Chorus - Layzie Bone + Young Noble] You got some money in ya pocket n***a - that's the sh** Comin down on them twenty - fo's - that's the sh** You a pimp, and you mackin hoes - that's the sh** With ya pinky and ya neck froze - that's the sh** Feelin good and you eatin good - that's the sh** You get respect in ya nieghborhood - that's the sh** With a style they can't f** with - that's the sh** Young, black, and comin up big - that's the sh** [Verse 1 - Young Noble] Yo pockets full and it's friday - that's the sh** White tee, new fit, with the crispy kicks Keepin it real regular n***a - that's the sh** Still ahead of the competitors with authentic thug scriptures Reppin my set n***a - that's the sh** I been a Outlaw every since a baby b**h When the hoes get to choosin - that's the sh** Cause I know we all f**in, we all gettin it in When sh** go accordin to plan - that's the sh** Cause at the end of the night we all got money to split When you catch e'm by suprise, damn - that's the sh** You thought I wouldn't make it, you though I wouldn't rise again And when we walk up in the spot dogg - that's the sh** They look like is that them boys, yeah that's them When you prove all the doubters wrong - that's the sh** Bone Thugs and them Outlaws - that's the sh** [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Layzie Bone] Just got me a new Lac with 4 do's n***a - that's the sh** Brand new 20 inches with fresh vouges had to have that sh** Slam the do's on my Cadi Coupe, crank it up and smash the gas I really don't know where I'm headed yet but I'm leanin hard chasin cash Bobbin through the grimey streets fillin quarters, takin notes You know these folks is watchin me, so you know I gots to watch these folks That's the sh** - playin for keeps off in this dirty game Thuggin and lovin to get me some change Till the day I die keep doin my thing, I'm goin against the grain After the rats with the cheese These boys in the industry wanna break bread you feelin me From Detroit, to Minnesota, Sacramento, North Dakota I'm kickin it when you see me dogg I'm from Cleveland we rollers hold up Let me expose ya baby - we's the sh** Livin legends in ya presence, Pac and Eazy b**h That n***a Hollis pushin bu*tons while we blowin a sack In the Sac with sack and n***a that's just that [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Young Noble] A super sack of that sticky green - that's the sh** f**in with sack gettin plenty green - that's the sh** When Big Hollis on the track n***a - that's the sh** I know at any given time it could come out a hit When I'm reppin my squad n***a - that's the sh** We all born Outlaws and that's just sick In the booth spittin truth n***a - that's the sh** When you stick to the rules n***a - that's the sh** [Verse 4 - Layzie Bone] Young Noble and Layzie Bone n***a - that's the sh** Collaboration real n***as on some cla**ic sh** And I love the game because it love me that's how positive n***as navigate Jumpin out of Navigators, brushin off they alligators That's the sh** - cause real reconize real Break bread, get money n***a hundred dollar bills You a hustler and you know it couple dollars in ya pocket Put ya hands up in the air and scream - that's the sh** [Chorus] - repeat 'til end

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