Shyheim - Trust It's On lyrics

(feat. Infamous Bluesteele) [Intro: Shyheim] 27, yeah yeah Shyheim, 27 Microphone check 27, 27 Wu-Tang k**a Bee Shyheim, 27 [Shyheim] Made my click vanish Ya'll be co-respeonding With my n***as in critique attings I run when the jiggy come, I'm on probation Can't get caught with another gun, serious buissnes That's why I never be in one spot for more than 5 minutes! I'm menace like O-Dog, oh Lord You will be a body and your man will be a witness Do it for dolo, shot knees no existance! If I want my n***as then we co-defendant One love, one thug till the last love Made up mad slang when my phone was bugged You bite so much of mine or high-speak dub Copy my sh**, I'll f** you up in the club You can get your doors, glock a 44 Do you think they stop making guns when they made yours? 27, we get money and break laws, gettin' you sick We be all up in your porsche [Chorus: Infamous Bluesteele] Yo, we shoulda blow Let your guns spark, It's on! When you see my fam commin' with the rush, It's on! When we crush, It's On! When we flush, It's on! Leave my fam, get the erv, you hit that dust It's on! We shoulda blew When you trust, it's on! [Shyheim] I'm like Ice Cube, to my shoes I bring it Mack 10 With the d**h long vest on, more points than an african You can trust it's on, thats my word is bond I put that on twin, n***as is broke They don't bail out, they blood in Then they blood out when I bring the dog out Make them call for a loung-out on the concrete I rock a fellon like Bleek, n***as know me I think your CD is weak, if the sh** ain't in my Jeep Straight cheese, skinny n***a but I walk like I'm?? d**h to my enemy's... [Chorus] [Infamous Bluesteele] When I'll be yellin "blaze dem"! If you got the razor, chase e'm If you got the 44 then lift e'm up Raise e'm, jus't don't come Bunny back to me, son I grace e'm Raise e'm, son you better murder the man We need his body in this soil So we further the land You heard of the plan? Then you know how we rock you Never grace a n***a, n***as heartpiece stop And his heart leave not, likely a rush To leave a n***a leakin' this, slightly touch I think Mike need the bus cos presically he bust And he could turn a hardrock, I see the slot And the mic be the trust, that I gamed before If Kani got him 'sessed, son it's basically law Shy says f** the roof and I'm raising the floor And my? don't sh**, that's why you praising the lord (Praising the lord) What?! (n***a) (Straight Up)