It's Ok - shyne(欧美) Geah uhh uhh uhh Uh huh like that Geah uhh Ten bricks nigga in the air hold tec It's that motherf**kin' nigga named Shyne Nothin' but cum for these bitches Love none for these bitches It's that motherf**kin' nigga named Shyne What's my motherf**kin' name Put a bullet in your brain Leave your shirt stained Guns and cocaine It's the best of a V and E I'm like homes in Charlie's Angels You all never seein' me Heavenly indeed measure me a key My moms was a virgin when she had me I rock flows top O's better yet sell it wet Tape k to bitches I need the riches Scene switches big bitches to hide snitches Smile for the feds as they take pictures It's the young G speakin' Leavin' niggaz leakin' Shots repeatin' around the clip Somethin' bound to hit You all motherf**kers was counterfeit Eat a dick and choke as I sniff coke Shyne pro watch how you pronounce the shit G Z up hoes down while you Motherf**kers bounce to this Before your dog you're dyin' And bustin' your iron Take the stand you're lyin' It's ok If you cook it cut it watch flooded Hit niggaz in public and bitches Love it it's ok If you high right now as They play this in the club Lookin' for somethin' to f**k it's ok If you startin' with her it's ok If you snotty with him it's ok With so much blocks in the N Y C To burn them all down is kinda hard for me But uhh somehow someway I keep takin' over motherf**ker's gates Like every single day It's the rap singer Slash coke crack slinger Sling crack sling smack sling dick to dingbats That try to pussy bootchie coochie I'm in that Kingpin raps I spit them fed NARC's I dip them Bentley and large rims spinnin' The shit is sickenin' My rhymes my flow I got all the symptoms Rinks and links and trips to Harry Winston Born sinner think that Model bitch I'm with is slim You chances of seein' me are slimmer I was through with it Before you all knew what to do with it Put my finger in the ground And turn the world around Before your dog you're dyin' And bustin' your iron Take the stand you're lyin' it's ok If you cook it cut it watch flooded Hit niggaz in public And bitches love it it's ok If you high right now As they play this in the club Lookin' for somethin' to f**k it's ok If you startin' with her it's ok If you snotty with him it's ok From hip hop to them hot blocks It ain't never gon' stop well Maybe for three days But then I'll return More blacks to burn for more yea Get ho yea Sittin' up on Broadway Geah Livin' the life ridin' on Twinkies Thirty inch rims spinnin' Bitches is grinnin' Roscoe on my left Wonderin' where the pussy at So I can scheme the dope Get the pussy and float Big things live from the Empire State Where niggaz live in fear of a 8 48 Don't owe my favors jewelers deliberate Shops have me spinnin' Like you was doin' a figure eight Gun in your mouth bitch got a bitter taste Push up hard on the arms uhh bitter face Guerilla pimpin' indeed shit I'm like a perm Somethin' every girl in the ghetto need Before your dog you're dyin' and bustin' your iron Take the stand you're lyin' it's ok If you cook it cut it watch flooded Hit niggaz in public And bitches love it it's ok If you high right now As they play this in the club Lookin' for somethin' to f**k it's ok If you startin' with her it's ok If you snotty with him it's ok Before your dog you're dyin' And bustin' your iron Take the stand you're lyin' it's ok If you cook it cut it watch flooded Hit niggaz in public And bitches love it it's ok If you high right now As they play this in the club Lookin' for somethin' to f**k