Shyheim - Verses From The Arsenal lyrics

(feat. Squig Trust) "If we goin platinum, next week we goin platinum" [x2] [Shyheim] Uh Trees'll die to make paper so I can write rhymes on em n***as shoot up the studio tryin to k** me so I can't record em I'm nuclear like hydrogen gases Push my bu*tons and I bomb the ma**es 'Pac ain't worry, you know I'm keepin it live Thug Life Never sleep, I'm awaken seven days, seven nights I don't give a f**, don't give a f** They call me Shy two times, I say everythin twice n***as be like "Kid aiight", but that's cynical On the mic I'm invincible Pop your end of tube, flatline, 7-2-8, crime time Promotin that live sh** til I die I'm so high, can't even open my eyes What I do to MC's can't be televised Blood everywhere, leave you terrified Thuggin it out, I glorify Do what I do to bring the honey to the hive (no lie) [Chorus x2: Squig Trust] Verbal Intercourse, comin at 'cha takin yours Seagal n***as marked to d**h, we above the law Gamble stacks, hustle cracks, cookin from the raw Peace n***a if it ain't I guarantee it's war [Shyheim] Check this out y'all Question, why you in my B.I.? Spy a** n***a actin like you F.B.I. You gossip like the girls do I'ma smack the sh** out you, watch Better get your ox and your glocks And be screamin "Shyheim, stop the cops from comin" You a lame rapper dude, I wouldn't even write you somethin This ain't nothin but a verse from my arsenal I reposess styles, I'm the hip-hop marshall Move a whole crowd from a dart-out groove I'm headlinin, f** a single, I perform armed robbery You should've never been braggin That's why you got carjacked for that Benz wagon Bring it down to Philly, let my n***as tag it Groupies, I don't touch em cuz I ain't tryin to get my Johnson Magic In 1999 it's all about the papes We could take it to the park I catch wreck off anythin in the DJ crate Make MC's feel raped Don't make that mistake to step to me [Chorus x2] [Squig Trust] I make money, take money, give me a break money You talk a good one, but yo talk is cheap money It's all about showin and provin Show that sh** to me, I stick ya up and keep it movin Quick, in and out like the tai, Hit Em Up For T.M.F. to take him on the rise, give it up Cash Rules, j**els, all your life is a must I get mines, n***a, it's only right, it's Squig Trust