Текст песни Young Godz - Shyheim
Yo
Older
cats
Yo
Whassup
Rae?
What′s
going
on
Son?
Whattup
dude?
Yeah
I
ain't
see
y′all
cats
in
a
long
time
Check
it
yo
Y'all
better
be
on
that
shit
too
Older
cats
max
with
young
godz
who
got
the
guns
KnowhatI'msayin
son?
Out
of
town
Big
Willie
niggaz
best
to
run
Y′all
the
little
y′all
the
youth
coming
up
Or
get
stung
by
the
killer
bee
stinga
from
the
slums
KnowhatI'msayin
son?
Yo
son
Of
the
young
Shaolin
Monks,
chickenheads
will
get
done
You
the
first
man,
you
go
first
son
I′m
Mobb
Deep,
in
cherry
Cherokees
I
forever
be
On
some
thug
shit,
runnin'
wild
through
New
York
City
Bustin′
guns
rockin'
jew-els
that
shine
like
sun
Stapleton
is
where
I′m
from
And
been
down
for
years
stayed
on
point
like
stairs
(yeah,
word
up)
Cause
the
jealous
motherfuckers
want
to
end
my
career
I
never
feared,
the
ghetto
is
hell,
but
I
learned
ta
Keep
my
mouth
shut
and
pack
a
nickel-plated
burner
And
squeeze,
if
I
get
front
on
my
nine
millimi
Will
have
my
enemies,
behind
trees
Niggaz
that
think
they
live
'cause
they
puff
a
little
lye
Pack
a
bullshit,
twenty-five,
nah
don't
think
they′ll
kill
us
Older
cats
mack,
roll
with
young
godz
that
got
the
guns
You
right
about
that
kid
Out
of
town
Big
Willie
niggaz
best
to
run
Now
yo
y′all
just
keep
everything
moving
you
know
Or
get
stung
by
the
killer
bee
stinga
from
the
slums
The
beat
is
sounding
like
Star
Trek
Of
the
young
Shaolin
Monks,
taking
heads,
with
the
tongue
So
yo,
youknowhatI'msayin
son?
Yo,
deep
in
the
ocean
of
the
Atlantic,
here
comes
the
killa
falcon
I
meditate
then
swing
with
the
force
of
mountains
Brain
cells
is
able
to
be
bi-debatable
When
I
think
it′s
hazardous
to
your
ozone
layer
A
premeditated
killer
plan
so
kill
the
Mayor,
my
silencer
Causes
niggaz
to
hush,
then
I
rush,
like
Manchus
Who
guard
jewels
and
collect,
Cash
Rules
with
heavy
jewels
I
live
by
name
and
cut
veins
Burning
bodies
into
flames
Between
my
anger,
I
lock
down
every
chamber
Hillside
strangler,
a
nigga
with
a
mask
like
Lone
Ranger
Rap
poetic
is
injected
into
the
brain
athletic
Build
off
of
rhymin'
calisthenics
I′m
determined,
I
raise
a
army
like
Hitler
done
Germans
And
become
the
Allied
commander,
my
enemies
is
catching
on
camera
They
seek
death,
I
begin
to
torture
them
(calm
down
kid
take
your
time)
By
giving
butterfly
stitches,
bear
witness
As
I
hang
with
Jehovah's
Witnesses
Older
cats
max
with
young
godz
that
got
the
guns
Out
of
town
Big
Willie
niggaz
best
to
run
Or
get
stung,
by
the
killa
bee
stinga
from
the
slums
From
the
young
Shaolin
Monks,
taking
heads
with
the
tongue
Yo,
yo,
this
is
manslaughter,
so
what
you
want
to
do
Last
year,
you
ran
for
the
border
with
your
crew
I
flip,
stacks,
all
the,
time
when
I
rhyme
Libra
is
my
sign,
and
can′t
stand
swine
When
I
dine,
the
automatic
weapon
Got
niggaz
steppin',
in
the
opposite
direction
My
jurisdiction,
is
off
grounds
to
you
clowns
My
proposition,
meaning
you
go
round
for
round
Straight
up
and
down,
I
broke
the
sound
barrier
Scarier,
than
a
tight
skirt
wrapped
around
a
transvestite
The
grammar,
hype,
nigga
check
your
stacks
Or
you'll
be
rhyming
with
a
broke
back
Niggaz
talk
about
they
rollin
deep
up
in
here
The
only
way
you
roll
is
if
you
in
a
wheelchair
Older
Yo,
y′all
calm
down
man
calm
down
calm
down
Yeah,
and
yo
Now
yo,
youknowhatI′msayin?
I
want
to
tell
y'all
Y′all
up
under
the
restrictions
of
the
Wu
camp
Aiyyo
Rae,
you
got
Killa
Sin
YouknowhatI'msayin?
Madman,
Shyheim
the
Rugged
Child
So
just
take
your
time
and
handle
life
as
it
comes
Motherfuckin′
Rubbabandz,
the
young
godz
comin'
through
Cause
the
real
nigga
gonna
know
what
they
gotta
do
Showin′
and
provin'
youknowhatI'msayin?
Shaolin
forever
Yo,
may
all
the
bullshit
cease,
increase
the
war
fuck
the
peace
Make
shit
hot
like
rockin′
tube
socks
at
Jones
Beach
N
the
summer,
number
one
gunner
run
for
cover
Keep
′em
steppin'
with
more
Lethal
Weapons
than
Danny
Gloves
I
cock
back,
action
packed
raps
and
gats
Niggaz
trade
mats
for
prats
people
react,
to
RZA
sharp
tracks
Another
day
nother
body
dropped
you
better
keep
your
shottie
cocked
For
actin′
snotty
Hobbes
catch
karate
chops
Cause
Wu-Tang
live,
forever
and
a
day
You
better
pray
for
better
ways
to
get
away
when
my
Beretta
spray
We
never
play
with
commercialism
The
hardcore
rhythm
give
em
more
hell
than
an
exorcism
My
terrordome
be
a
clever
poem
let
it
be
known
I'm
packin′
chrome
and
rollin
phatter
than
eleven
bones
My
crew's
sicker
than
that
AIDS
shit
While
others
get
played
quick,
Cause
we
be
making
hits
through
the
grave
sift
My
right
hand
man,
myself
and
the
Clan
Gun
and
mic
stands
reverses
help
me
see
my
first
a
hundred
grand
And
to
my
Physical
one
love
power
crazy
real
For
all
them
carbon
copy
niggaz
lurkin′
in
the
rap
deal
Older
cats
max,
the
young
godz
yo
they
got
the
guns
Out
of
town
Big
Willie
niggaz
best
to
run
Or
get
stung
by
the
killa
bee
stinga
from
the
slum
Come
the
young
Shaolin
Monks,
taking
heads
with
the
tongue
Older
cats
max,
young
godz
got
the
guns
Out
of
town
niggaz
best
to
run
Yo,
older
cats
mack,
the
young
godz,
check
it
out
Yo,
older
cats
mack,
the
young
godz,
they
got
the
guns
Out
of
town
Big
Willie
niggaz
best
to
run
Or
get
stung
by
the
killa
bee
stinga
from
the
slum
From
the
young
Shaolin
Monks,
takin
heads
with
the
tongue
From
the
slum
comes
the
young
Shaolin
Monks,
takin'
heads
with
the
tongue
Older
cats
mack,
but
young
godz
got
the
guns
Out
of
town
Big
Willie
niggaz
best
to
run
Or
get
stung
Killa
bee
stinga
from
the
slum,
come
the
young
Shaolin
Monks
taking
heads
with
the
tongue
Older
cats
max,
but
young
godz
they
got
the
guns
Out
of
town
Big
Willie
niggaz
best
to
run
Aiyyo
stop
it
Older
cats
max
but
young
godz
they
got
the
guns
Out
of
town
Big
Willie
niggaz
best
to
run
Or
get
stung
by
the
killa
bee
stinga
from
the
slum
From
the
young
Shaolin
Monks
taking
heads
with
the
tongue
Young
Shaolin
Monks
taking
heads
with
the
tongue
Older
cats
max
but
young
godz
got
the
guns
Out
of
town
Big
Willie
niggaz
best
to
run
Or
get
stung
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