Re-Up
Yo son I know what time it is
Yo tell em 12 huh
Yo Shyheim
Yo tell me it's on
Hold that hold that down son
Word up we got this
"Shit Is Real" all you rats on both coasts
Brooklyn Shaolin
The block is hot straight up (Pussy nigga )
(Read the rims)
'87 drug never change their game
We regin terror projects slang to ring up in the Beakle's leather
Plaque for the cheddar shots out the face of the Beretta
Through the corner store that lady and kid they caught it raw
Smokin' leaf poor make me wanna crack that nigga's jaw
Eatin' with the poor tryin' to live life for what it's for
Twelve years later caught me on tour Two on Da Road
Two on the track two with the plaques two with the gats
Iced out cats better think twice before you rap
Up in your bitch back only a snitch get that
F**k the chit-chat click-click-clack through your Adam's app'
Brook-nam grace and charm remain calm
In these big streets we struggle just to make ends meet
Pigs with heat livin' out the Devil's deceit
See I'm a rebel plus my level's complete
Bitches say I'm sort of unique
You can catch me as a Playboy sheets
Solid steel meet I keep it real with the 'nique
F**k a fair fight come out my corner with a knife
Y'all big elephant niggas beware of us little mice
You know that we like that cheddar to make our life better
Every colour low sweater drop-top Benz
With the AMG letters floatin' like feathers
Does it get any better (Uh-uh uh-uh) Never no
Cause I write the rhymes the rhymes I write be bumpin'
Rhyme architects that be brutal on production
My brick house you can't blow me down
My thug drug music smoked out ya town
Radio Shyheim you can't choke me out
Cause where the f**k I'm from we moke popo out
Shit is crazy real in the field
Watch nigga blood get spilled over $5 bills nigga
And major drug deals on the real
Watch a nigga get mils and his bitch get him killed
Yo P let's get this dough quick shit on the wrist
Platinum bracelets see his Range's the whip
Summer time comin' quick you got eighty-five percent
Nigga talk that slick and get his brain blown to bits
Throw you in pits and nigga lock like pits
Got my whole f**kin click nigga handlin' fifths
They blastin' and shit I'm after that kid
Who rock that glass Benz nigga throw it in his wig
Kidnap his kid throw his brain in the fridge
Slappy and pig nigga place where I live
A nigga lookin' jig and I run up in ya crib
Who the f**k murdered BIG whoever did do a bid
And let his daughter drop a fridge on his
Move like the wind to Brooklyn Bridge straight to my crib
Shit is crazy real in the field
Watch nigga blood get spilled over $5 bills nigga
And major drug deals on the real
Watch a nigga get mils and his bitch get him killed
Shit is crazy real in the field
Watch nigga blood get spilled over $5 bills nigga
And major drug deals on the real
Watch a nigga get mils and his bitch get him killed
Shit is crazy real in the field
Watch nigga blood get spilled over $5 bills nigga
And major drug deals on the real
Watch a nigga get mils and his bitch get him killed
Close the mothaf**kin' door what
Got my nigga R'son on this track
12 O'Clock on this track
Prodigal Sunn on this track
Got my nigga Shyheim the ManChild
Definitely Brooklyn Zu
Rewind that shit nigga