Royal Flush - What A Shame Lyrics
[noreaga]New kid, war report, dunn blew out the courtHe claim righteous, the God was jeweled down wit icesMy man locked up, in the beast, hit me on the jag(aiyo son, I need loot in this piece)I got you, already blessed up, caught hard tommy hillGuess appeal, accept collect call, and keep it realBut I was locked for three, son you didnt know meYour ***** had you sue, told you, dont send me no lootBut I survive in green, shorty sent me cream, adineMoms like, the niggas aint real in your teamBring the court rap, my first weak, beef wit the staffSon, where was you at? , called you on the jackHeard you moved from iraq to iran and cold ranRan on me, but you supposed to be my familyTables turned, Im in zoo york, you up northIm in the *****pit, coppin averate shitYou in the p now, straight foul wit crocodilePretty boy, my little man you like a little boyTaught you the crime life, you blame me, you weaklingYucked up, commissary low, now you thinkinWhile you locked, I got the block lock wit padlockJealousy and envy, towards meWord got back to me, you got somethin for meMusolini, yo come and see me[several samples from the jones girls when Im gone][royal flush]Now when you got locked up, livin plush, sneakers as suchAlways flipped it up, on the phone line, you ran it upSay you stressed as such, few niggas you had to touchPlus the shits rough, sendin you balloons, read it upThug it up, keep it tight, cuz your girl on rightIts all a struggle in life, to sell things and pay the priceBut Im wit you, cant let you down son, I miss youBut back on the streets, the police want me wit youIts official, Im tryin to blow them lands like a missileHoldin my pistol, to keep it real when Im wit youCommissary a hit you, like kings try to rip youSuffer razors an issue, blowin niggas like a whistleGeo.s a try to snitch you, watch the beam before they fish youSo just lift weight, Im layin low until release date[more samples from the jones girls when Im gone][royal flush]Direct sale, judge face to face, no bailTake it to trail, spend a year on the isleFirst day, sing-sing, walkin through the gatesStuffs a shame, wild nigga walkin wit the lengthWe was cellblocked, think about, flush want the topPut my pictures up, relax for a minute, kick it upWatch the top cat, la familia got the coke in thatI need a part in that, fine tango, just give em cashSoup em up, make em feel wild as *****, now what up?[noreaga]I know my real family, new people try to be around meTry to surround me, goatee, ganja leafLocked up chief, well let that beDoorags and cuffies, gave me a razor, recruit meNow Ill slang, and catch a band, til the bingYou workin in the kitchen, ice pick and now ya snitchinYou scarface, lost ya face, is laced upSo what, you got cut, then you told policeKeep it real in the beast, same thing in the streetsWild cats tell, play pc inside a jailYo me, did three, never in pcStand freely, musolini, we just a heemyLife in exile, people like we, penitentiaryDid time, all evolve wit crimeDesert mind, police hit strip, caught mineWhat, what, what, what, what, what
