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Shyne - Commission Lyrics

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  • [verse 1]
  • From cuttin solid purico to stack fritos
  • Went from grams to kilos
  • Mac in one hand, in the other hand grands and c-notes
  • Game got my eyes wider than a 430 buggy
  • No tellin what the ***** Ill do for this money
  • Stay posted up close with killers and cut throats
  • The thoroughest *****es who in they ***** stuff coke
  • As I cook and cut coke with the bakin soda arm and hammer
  • Palmin hammers
  • Think you crazy? nigga, my cliques bananas
  • Takin over with the mafia
  • Hittin niggas for they bricks like gracias
  • The *****iest, its obvious, its me, he, who?
  • Confront frontin niggas like you want it? well nigga, me too
  • What the *****, Im callin your bluff, niggas act like they stopped
  • Makin guns after they made yours
  • Im sponsored by the nra, doa rules
  • Grin and stand over your coffin like hey you!
  • Tell the devil Im comin, keep it hot
  • For now I got my eyes on a billboard spot
  • Dont stop.
  • [chorus 2x]
  • Die for it
  • Take the stand, lie for it
  • Blow trial, get up in the chair and fry for it
  • Never tellin or snitchin
  • Rather swim with the fishn
  • Motha*****a respect it, the commission
  • [verse 2]
  • (first 4 lines with jamaican accent)
  • I buy and sell bricks with my nigga p.d.
  • Down with the team called b.b.e.
  • Now if you want to join the team you know you must see me
  • Buy ya cant talk to feds or dick r.i.d.
  • Its a cold world baby boy, ***** it, Im colder
  • Animals on my back keep my warm, my armor
  • Frank lucas persona, warmin coke up in the sauna
  • Let me warn ya, trip against my team yous a goner
  • Infact its drastic
  • A couple million in the mattress
  • With a safe dick I say ***** taxes
  • Rather endulge in duct tape pig tie tactics
  • Crime pays
  • Nigga, nine-hundred and ninety-nine ways
  • My destinys vague, will I survive or blow trial?
  • Lay shot up, puff cryin in denial
  • While my enemies smile, buried in style
  • Gucci suits and cufflings
  • Sneakin drugs through heavens customs.
  • [chorus]
  • [verse 3]
  • Pop pop pop! warning shot, whos to blame
  • Shyne motha*****a, dont forget the name
  • Stretch the caine, to cop the house and the plane
  • till my massacre, slain
  • Brains hang from the window of my range
  • ***** the feds, 2 green and one red
  • Firm tight, hold the dice in this game of life
  • Aces suffice
  • Papers a must
  • Fallen angels and angel dust
  • My team do dirt to avoid layin in the dust
  • Million dollar portraits in my fortress
  • Of course its po
  • Bloodstainin, aeroplanin, four-hundred horses slow
  • Platinum cable, round table, so all the bosses know
  • Im takin over
  • cause they coke got too much bakin soda
  • They say money aint everything
  • You *****in right nigga, its the only thing
  • In God we trust, the holy thing
  • I look into my enemys eye
  • Let em know you play fly you go out kennedy style.
  • Chorus 2x

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