1 - Baby don't front you know you want me See it in your eyes you can't lie you know you want me Give me a little time, Ill make you change your mind
[Incomprehensible] you never, never sing (Say, yeah) Come on y'all (Oh, yeah) Come on y'all (Oh, yeah) Come on y'all (Oh, yeah) Come on y'all Here I
Phone rings twice* Hello? (arabic voice) you have a collect call phone call In a new york state correctional facility Press five five to accept, or hang
the Entertainment News In the news today youth rapper Shyheim a.k.a The Rugged Child Is rapidly climbing the charts and making a lot of noise Shyheim
Chorus 7X: sample Soon as the bass kick [Shyheim] There's a party goin on 5c-75 Everyone's gonna be there I bet it be live Ran home mad quick jumped
, I run through hoes like barry sanders Niggaz get lost in the land Reachin, it'll cost your hand, now ya sink in the sand [shyheim] I'm-a live shorty
the silencers 'cause real bad boys movin' silence Screw on the sliencers, screw on the silencers 'cause real bad boys movin' silence Verse one: shyheim
Verse one: I wake up to another day of life and wish I didnt 'cause my records predicted a future of bill clinton But I continue to do my thang to make
Yeah yeah, hah Where all my niggaz at? We up in here, what? Word up, all my peoples Crim-criminals in the penile Where ya at? cats sacking green Bill
Yeah, yeah Where my Shaolin peoples at? Stapleton, the craziest, y'all know what time it is Wild wild West Now born, Killa Hill, poor to the rich man
bounce to this, Only thug niggaz bounce to this, Word up, I wan't no fruitcake ass ? niggaz bouncing to this shit right here, Word up, strictly hardcore only, check it [shyheim
, and it don't stop and it don't stop Rugged child got the world prop nigga Can you feel it Can you feel it (do I gotta cock my pistol? ) [shyheim] I
a dead mother fucker in my circumference The shell maxed, well matched, dressed in black leather To come through buildin for buildin Jack dead for crime cheddar [shyheim
pray to you, and i, wonder why I wonder why things be the way they are So until then I pray for that it ends tomorr Verse two: shyheim I'm in another
Hah, oh word up, this is one of them Yo let me tell ya son This one of them gettin dick sucked type tracks Im tellin you, in the closests or where check
"'Sup, how was your ride" "It was long, but I'm aight" "True, true" "So, you takin' care of yourself in here?" "No question, I gets down for mines" "Yeah
stinga from the slums KnowhatI'msayin son? Yo son Of the young Shaolin Monks, chickenheads will get done You the first man, you go first son Verse One: Shyheim
Translation: Shyheim. One's 4 Da Money.
