Shyste — текст песни (II Tru)

[Hook: Jhaz]
Shyste niggas be tryin` to fade me
Nope, I don`t

[Brina]
Niggas be tryin` to test us
Don`t wanna see this here showdown
Shyste niggas be trying to fade me

[Jhaz]
Shyste niggas be tryin` to fade me
Nope I don`t
And with this bullshit I cannot cope
You played me once too many times, and it`s over with
Dumb trick shit, I can`t stand a shyste bitch
But anyway, let`s take this into deeper visions
A nigga quick to play ya, is shyste`s definition
Better watch your back, `cause shyste ones have many faces
Buck quick shyste bitch ain`t go no love for them aces
And a nigga bring it on `cause I got plenty of bangin`
That`s the cut to (pay me back up), so you knows I don`t give a fuck
But, shit, as sista` down for whatever
But shystiness just gets to me - a fuckin` mental terror
Clearer are my visions, shyste ones I see right through you
On my Ps and Qs, plus I`m immune to your voodoo
Fool, you cannot handle me, tell me how did you figure?
Straight from the Clair, in here with Cliffview, on the topic of shyste niggas

[Brina]
Shyste nigga you figured you could fade me
Cluckas that try to test underestimate a thorough lady up in this game
`Cause I done struggled in these streets
Done had too many chumps going against the grain
Tryin` to compete, playa hate in my hood, runnin` they mouth like bitches
All these smiling faces that`s doubtin` the camp
Well, figures, wanna be obstacles
But couldn`t stop us, from hittin` them levels
Shyste fools gon` dis you, no matter if you do better, I`m a go-getter
Don`t let no bustas stop no show
Sista gon` do her thang, gon` run game, and stack some dough
Pack the chrome pump, sister strapped at all times
Ain`t no gangsta comin` off shady gon` make me handle mine

(Hook)

[Jhaz]
Now check this nigga with a mouthpiece, undercover shyste bitch
Although you claim to be down
I find you only stick and dig trick with game
But eventually, all become recognized
Eighty-six a bitch who a shyste one, best break up all ties
Got no remorse, breakin` `em off, puttin` an end to all this
You see my mind begins to click
When a shyste one`s in my presence
Insane, I think not, as a matter of fact I got much that`s on that other level
I done peeped all of your shystiness come to mentals
The cards on the table, your hands be ? as you envision the game
But bitch you fucked with them pros
I got my nina, Brina hollerin`, so you know I got my gauge
Caught up in the game so it ain`t shit for a sista to flip anyway
I`m steady ? blastin` ass
Come on over with your crew
Got clips for days, and I`m high ?
Sistas don`t give a fuck about you
So bring whatever, clever you think your plan may be
My mentals way too tight, and I hate a nigga that`s shyste

(Hook)

[Brina]
Tryin` to fade a sista, they got hard-game, playa
You must didn`t catch the ? then think back to verse one
Son, `cause all games ain`t the same when ya
Tryin` to run up in a nigga for digital figures
Thinkin` you gettin` (over unnoticed, undercover gold-digger)
Shyste moves prove your hands can`t be trusted for nothin`
So let`s stop frontin`, ? this ain`t for blood
`Cause we start ? turn in your ho-cards, since damage is done
Best believe they don`t how to, son, better off on the run them ho-cards
I don`t deal, when shakin` your hand is a must
Fool, tryin` to play games with this pay, to get paid you`ll get schooled
On the real, chill them shyste-type skills before me come thrashin`
Too late to be askin` for the second chance
`Gon see the life flashin` for being shyste
Gettin` a little too pricey to stay calm
`Cause you should`ve left thangs hang the way they was, but you chose not to
So I gots to pull back my trigger finger
Because me really don`t give a fuck about a shyste nigga

(Hook)



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