Top Songs By Shyne
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shyne
Vocals
Barrington Levy
Sampled Artist
Grace Jones
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Barrington Levy
Songwriter
David Bowie
Songwriter
Iggy Pop
Songwriter
J. Barrow
Songwriter
Lamont Porter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ed Raso
Mixing Engineer
EZ Elpee
Producer
Michael Patterson
Recording Engineer
Marc Pfafflin
Editing Engineer
Roger Che
Editing Engineer
Sean 'Diddy' Combs
Executive Producer
Lyrics
Now tell me who want to fuck with us?
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
I bang and let your fuckin' brains hang, snitches
Fuck Marla Maple bitches with riches
Who carry 22's, up in they hosiery
A black teller when my father bust and unloaded me
Think he just finished sniffin' a KI, and dippin' the D's
Don't hate me, hate Nicky Barnes for hittin' my moms
Letting the condom pop, nigga I was born in the drop
Coke boil in the pot, shake the Feds
And bust shots at them street cops
Fuck yo point is?
My point is double fours at your fuckin' jaws
Pointed, hollow point shit
Four-point-six, need I say more?
Or do you get the point bitch? C'mon
What type of nigga slang and bang in the streets? Bad Boyz
What type of nigga stay in the Trump for weeks? Bad Boyz
What type of nigga fly Bentley Coupes? Bad Boyz
Aim for the sky, cop the shit then shoot
Minks draggin' on the floor, bangin' on your whore
Suckin' the croissant just examine it for flaws
Pour the Cristal on the way to trial, RICO law
Got a nigga head hurtin' squirtin' 'til they pull the curtain
Let the money drip-dry, hundred dollar bills
Wipe the tears from my eyes, no love
Fuck y'all niggaz, hope you die a slow death
As I coke-test and C. DeLores Tucker protest
Can't fuck with you weak rap niggaz, witcha gay raps
Runnin' 'round talkin' this and talkin' that
See me in the streets, tried to give me dap
Andrew Cunanan ass niggaz, my two cannons blast niggaz, ass niggaz
Got me fucked up in the game, get your shirt stained
Keep your five mics nigga, give me the 'caine
Do the shit to clean my money dummies, gleamed the wrist out
Cop the pistal, nigga, talk shit now, uh
What type of nigga slang and bang in the streets? Bad Boyz
What type of nigga stay in the Trump for weeks? Bad Boyz
What type of nigga fly Bentley Coupes? Bad Boyz
Aim for the sky, cop the shit then shoot
Bling bling, it's a Bad Boy thing
Bullets heat-seekin', streep sweepin', with an evil grin
Watch you die, one love, one life, one Shyne
Y'all niggaz ain't sayin' nothin', like a mime
Every line, I live it, I write it with a pencil so niggaz die
Of lead poison if they bite it, hate it but recite it
It's a G thang, me and Puff in St. Bart's set it off
Bitches walkin' topless with G-strings, menage'
Bust shots at your crew, another charge
As the Gulf Stream fly through the fog, make ya popular
Pockets filled with more high notes than the opera
Franklins on top of the Jacksons, my nigga Ty leave you tired
Bad Boy, respect it or die, coward
What type of nigga slang and bang in the streets? Bad Boyz
What type of nigga stay in the Trump for weeks? Bad Boyz
What type of nigga fly Bentley Coupes? Bad Boyz
Aim for the sky, cop the shit then shoot
What type of nigga slang and bang in the streets? Bad Boyz
What type of nigga stay in the Trump for weeks? Bad Boyz
What type of nigga fly Bentley Coupes? Bad Boyz
Aim for the sky, cop the shit then shoot
Man a Bad Boy on the corner
So move from on here 'cause we are dangerous
Man a Bad Boy on the corner
So move from on here 'cause we are dangerous
Writer(s): Jamaal Barrow, Barrington Ainsworth Levy, David Bowie, Lamont J. Porter, James Newell Osterberg Jr.
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