Niggas Gonna Die Lyrics - Shyne - Shyne

[Shyne] 

I just want to move mad bricks 

for all the days I never had shit 

Now I'm young heartless and rich 

Pistols and pussy, straight from the door 

Brown paper bags full of blood money, need more 

Too much ain't enough 

High off dust, greed never endin 

Catchin bodies I want Gotti was supposed to be 

It's overwhelmin 

Face smothered in cocaine, against all odds 

Life is what you make it, well I made it 

Leavin motherfuckers naked 

I get excited watchin niggaz bleed helplessly 

Put 'em out they misery, selflessly 

A coward dies a thousand deaths 

I got a thousand tecs 

Takin niggaz with me when I got, fo'rilla 

I'll probably be all pissu when I blow, fo'rilla 

Adrenaline rushin blood bushin 

It's nothin long as I'm bustin 

All gangstas is dead, or in jail 

except for me I posted bail, all hail 

[Chorus 2X: Shyne] 

Money be the root of all evil, calico desert eagles 

Bitch I'm comin to see you, all you niggas gon' die 

Motherfucker die 

[Shyne] 

Fast cars and plea bargains, pictchin niggaz wigs 

Have they families donatin they fuckin organs 

What you like, stress you up, press your luck 

Better hope you hit seven or find yourself in heaven 

Lost my conscience somewhere in between 

watchin niggaz die and leavin the murder scene 

Hot gun in my waist, stockin over my face 

and I tell you niggaz this, I never miss, check it 

My point of view is me or you 

And I'ma burn anyway, what the fuck? Bust 

seventeen shots up in your guts, truck blood drippin 

Dead on arrival, leavin my rivals 

lookin up at the clouds 

The prodigal son, seein demons and devils 

through the reflection, of my watch bezel 

Embezzle, and racket, full metal, jackets 

Poppin heat and, seekin, niggaz die internal bleedin 

Hear mom screamin, bury Shyne 

Cause when I come, motherfuckers all die 

[Chorus] - 3X {*to fade*}