Shyheim


A/K/A The Rugged Child


On And On


[Shyheim]
Nowadays you gots ta walk the street and watch your back
Cause brothers with the gats don't be knowin how to act
They always pull the glock when somebody rocks at night
And if they get shot they off and snitch to the cops
Now tell me Liz ain't livin foul
She just had a baby child and she's back to sellin cracks vails
On the ave cause she's addicted to the fast cash
How long will that last before the cops be up in that ass
But honey-dip don't wanna listen cause she's in no position
Now nobody gives a pot to piss in
Her life is stuck and filled with bad luck
So she fucks and fucks to earn another buck
She don't really care about pride
And she jumps into another ride then comittin suicide

Chorus: (4x)
Hey yo, this goes on and on Shy
Everybody's doin their own thing
From hookerin to drug sling

Times is gettin hard, word is bond, I sware God
I even got caught tryin to steal from the junkyard
A born terror, a rebel without a pause
I never had a good Christmas so who is Santa Claus
I walk the streets at night with my head down
In this lil town you see clowns that wanna be down
So they get a glock and lick shots to get props
And when shit rocks all you can hear when the shells drop
An old man got shot in the parkin lot
In front of my buildin I hang with his grandchildren
And for the nigga that pulled the trigger and tried to slide
And hide, but he got knocked by the homicide
And this happens everyday around my way
So I pray that I can live another day

Chorus (4x)

Hey yo, get a load of this guy you know the Mr. Hardy
He the one who talk about gats but ain't bustin nobody
He speaks the yang-yang so he can just maintain
I blow him out the frame and his moms said he gangbang
But his wreck is hi-tech in the projects
Pulled his nuckle-jacks so he got mad respect
The niggaz in hoodies packed up their loaded gats
Met up in the back so they could plan the attack
Wasn't hard to tell that these kids was no joke
They let the pistol smoke and they nine was doper than coke
I seen it happen everyday where I live
I know a few bums, drug dealers, most of them fugitives

Chorus (4x)


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