Shyheim - Young Godz Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro: Shyheim] Oh sh**, 9th Prince, Granddaddy Flow n***a, ain't been on a track with you since the Young Godz Now we the Young Godz [Shyheim] I burn more n***as rapping, then CD duplicators Hustler, put that paper together like staplers There is no competition, hustlers and musicians Witnessing Bottom Up, is eating more than a kitchen I don't give n***as fishes, I make n***as fishermen Businessmen, hitmen, that's not to be mentioned And my team, we be, moving like a government And all my allies, keep it on some other sh** Every city I go, I got a gunning b**h Shoot it out with police, I ain't trying to max b**h This just the way I live, not on no rap sh** From stiches, rip n***as so bad, they need patches Make 'em feel so small, I can put it in baggies Like, honey, I done shrunk these little ba*tards Scared them with my words, I ain't have to pull a ratchet Cuz I can make a cla**ic like the Dr. J hook shot Wait, I can make a cla**ic like the MJ swish shot n***as, say that I'm p**y, n***as be like "Yo, what Shy?" Not the Shy that I know that run around with them twin Glocks Nah, n***a, nah, not Shy [9th Prince] Yo, I'm on a mission, like a n***a just came home From prison, never cloud my vision Champagne bottles in the kitchen, Spanish mami With a Victoria Secret leafprint No panties or bra, underneath The Granddaddy Flow keep these b**hes in the streets Cook it up, so I can hook it up Steel marks on my wrists, on them tight a** handcuffs Swing on the po-po, take his weapon Like Nicholas Cage, I be Gone in 60 Seconds I'm a monster, underneath my style, low profile b**hes famous lifestyle, meditate by the Nile Long live the Prince, yeah, ya n***as live short like Bow Wow I hit you with everything, a plate, a chair, the kitchen sink Including the chandeleir, I need a b**h that can ride with me Glide with me, through this galaxy, so we can see prophecy Through monopoly, yeah, co*k back the cannon Blow a hole through the planet Yeah, the four-fifth, will leave n***as damaged Play for me, to meet the canvas [Outro: 9th Prince (Shyheim)] What the f** ya'll n***as know? What the f** ya'll n***as know? Muthaf**ing Granddaddy Flow My n***a Shy, do or die, what up n***a? (You already know, n***a) we back in the booth, son (S.I.N.Y.) You know, these n***as know what it is already, son (10304) They know how we do (10301, 10303, yeah, n***a)