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CRISTILES lyrics : "Shook Ones"

If nice guys finish last don't ask me why I'm shady/
my pockets runnin' out of cash don't ask me why I'm crazy/
half of you ain't maney at all, some $#&@in' babies/

done wastin' all this time in Tracy, I'ma $#&@in' make it/
tell my lady that it's bye that I'm wavin'/
'till she get with the program and say "Cristiles is the greatest"/

got no time to be pacin' back and forth mind racin'/
gotta grind for some paper/
and it's it, it's simple, I'm killin' instrumentals/

my thoughts is some vicious dogs runnin' out the kennels/
finna get you, if they offended you the meant to/
I never been sane or been able to pretend to/

friends change, don't understand it won't attempt to/
if you could get away with murder then would it tempt you?/
I got some grudges to attend to/

they tellin' me I fell off, so I got some rappers on the menu/
feelin' homicidal when the rents due/
feelin' like all I got left is this pad and this pencil/

you know who it is you ain't even gotta guess who/
I'm comin' at you better hope somebody bless you/
hella insecure (*##$es wanna feel special/

give 'em some attention, then you let 'em sex you/
but you gotta go didn't mean to upset you/
girl do you know who the $#&@ you layin' next to?/

that kind of %#@!'ll make your ego bigger/
tell your (*##$ to sign a prenup then you'll never need to kill her/
if your whole album slap, you'll never need a filler/

if your whole album wack, then you'll never be the winner/
and I'm livin' that mentality finna get richer for my family/
thinkin' that you iller is a fantasy/

they mad at me 'cause they know I'm sicker than a bad disease/
only blow the smoke out when I'm chiefin' 'cause I have to breathe/
blowin' on these trees so you know I have to wheeze/

eyes chinky leave you lookin' like you have to sneeze/
dedication dedicated to who laughed at me/
or anybody fantasizin' that they gassin' me/

it's impossible my pen is spillin' gasoline/
sleepin' on me then you slippin' homie, vaseline/
what you say to me is somethin' that you have to mean/

hurt somebody that I love then you have to bleed/
this rap %#@! is my reality don't have to dream/
I gotta make it so the best is what I have to be/


this %#@! ain't even a game though/
if you ain't ever been through struggle

then what the $#&@ you in the game for?/
brag about your riches, rap about your (*##$es/
but ask about Styles then you askin' bout the sickest/

point blank/
I ain't a thug but I ain't a (*##$/
I make a fist and the world can't escape my grip/

you ain't ever heard a flow that's insane as this/
este mexicano te mata in two languages/
back in San Jose you don't stay here don't claim it then/

suckas keep askin' "why?" soundin' like Jadakiss/
you should be afraid of this/
listenin' to my competition's mixtape like you should be ashamed of this/


Oh no, there I go again/
speakin' my mind is a terrible offense/

everything I say is taken in offense/
I ain't come in the game tryin' to make any friends/
so $#&@ you, I say what I want/

I'm stayin' at the top you can hate all you want/
I must be high 'cause I'm singin' on a track/


If it's now or never then I'ma get it now/
livin' life my way stop tellin' me settle down/
hella enemies gotta keep the metal now/

lets trade memories bet that you would never smile/
don't tell me what trouble is if you was never wild/
don't tell me what hustle is until you fed a child/

I'm on to somethin' when I spit these (*##$es get aroused/
got your eyes on my money you can get 'em gouged/
I'm hungry, starvin', heartless, take your pick/

I gotta eat run up in your spot and take your fridge/
I need #~!!@? hop on facebook, take your (*##$/
I need somethin' then I take it, I don't pay for %#@!/
enough of that, rappers eatin' off what I built/
let 'em idiots try to compete with my skill/

I'ma finish this off, I'm that guy still/
now I'ma let you vibe to the beat that I killed/

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