Che Broadway - Die 4 Shine lyrics

[Intro: Che Broadway] Partner This deal's gonna put us over the top, I'm telling you, man (Police sirens) Oh sh**! Fasten ya seat belt & hold on cause I ain't stopping for these bluebots tonight! [Verse #1: Che Broadway] When I set it off I'm going out Latifah In gun smoke & reefer Two heaters & a fat backwood of chibas I'll put you in the freezer Dragon Ball Zebra Bout 24? You'll be southern land with no Kiefer Got the ransom left ya man stuck holding the receiver & I fall into the arms of a fabulous blonde like Colt Seaver I'm no joke neither I'm Reba I Mack entire bleachers All women are mischievous From hood rat fevers to first grade teachers Similar name & features different game procedures But they all the same sweetness They can't wait to meet us So I'm hooking as many dames as my cane reaches One shot for schemers & the gold digging leeches Who want the Houdini Change an egg to a fetus Go girl I mean it Don't dream it Your future is squeamish I seen it on a 20 inch zenith [Hook: Che Broadway][x2] I got Gs on my mind DTs on my behind I won't be pulling to the side this time We gon ride this time - we can die this time Cause I'm a man of my word & I been dying to shine [Verse #2: Che Broadway] I got 99 dollars & my b**h ain't got 1 I know cats in Bushwick who take a hundred for a shotgun Been through a lot sun In spots when cops come Life is not fun It's bare feet to hot sun 3 train to New Lots sun Stand in the shadows Not 20 minutes I got one Iced out watch sun Take it to Jacob & it turns out he shaped it One-fourth the price?!? Can't leave it take the bacon & honey shake it Til the bread's a moneymaker like the poker player What's your opening player? I'm all in Everything to lose All to win Victory is sweet when you meet formidable men Ear to concrete hear the streets talking again Grind my teeth cause the streets a beef market again No relief in the streets The heats barking again Outta jeeps at police We got heart they'll never comprehend [Hook: Che Broadway][x2] I got Gs on my mind DTs on my behind I won't be pulling to the side this time We gon ride this time - we can die this time Cause I'm a man of my word & I been dying to shine [Verse #3: Che Broadway] The way I spit tricks don't involve hocus pocus But I know you hear me coming like a 100,000 locusts I'm freaking out crowds like 100,000 roaches Tried ground to clouds 100,000 approaches Look around I'm surrounded by 100,000 vultures Parasites & poachers Who flash bait hoping that their last prey indulges Hoping to train soldiers Kids with no quarters playing the game overs How many made it? Who came the closest? Who stuck to their toasters like rubber grips? You wonder which Trouble kids Took doe & doubled it Banging double nicks Now we bubble zips Cooked yay & other sh** Police are aliens who drive around in mother ships & love the choke hold big thick neck Thunderlips Their the illest gang & they bang Never on some knuckle sh** So I'mma hit the gas If you with me C'mon Pump ya fist [Hook: Che Broadway][x2] I got Gs on my mind DTs on my behind I won't be pulling to the side this time We gon ride this time - we can die this time Cause I'm a man of my word & I been dying to shine