Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bg , by - Shyne. Song from the album Gangland, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 21.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
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| Young boy don’t blow my cool |
| Keep your feet up out my shoe |
| I know my story’s compellin' and, yes, I’m a legend |
| But this ain’t no marketin' plan |
| You don’t want Sharpton and Hampton testin' what you reppin' |
| Causin' a jam so they don’t play you on the FM |
| Started a plan so they could censor all your sentence |
| What happened to my freedom of speech? |
| Sell 'cain from Robert Blake to catch a bad but |
| You ashamed from OJ and Johnny |
| Who more misogynistic from Pam Anderson to Tommy |
| Penthouse, Playboy, and nothin' published by me |
| Hm, I guess it’s different rules |
| Some for Michael Jackson and some for The Who |
| Yeah dude, I mean Pete Townsend |
| Downloadin' kiddie porn you don’t hear nuttin' 'bout him |
| King of Pop, not guilty what they found him |
| But still this air of suspicion surrounds him |
| Still he’s whacko, still he’s Jack-O, cause he wore afro |
| He was black though |
| Ronald Regan was the one that bought the 'caine in |
| Politicians tryin' to censor what I’m sayin' |
| Young bloods wanna follow what I’m claimin' |
| Don’t follow me, I wish that I could save them |
| I wish that I could show em it’s a better way |
| Then growin' up in a cage |
| Like a dog, help 'em God oh help 'em God, oh help 'em God |
| He ain’t get arraigned yet Kobe ain’t no rapist |
| The district attorney in Colorado was in APHIS |
| It pains me to say this, I’m callin' it what a spade is |
| We’ve come so far but some things never changes |
| Sid Vicious from the Sex Pistols got charged with the murder of one of his women |
| And then we got this new group «The Killers» |
| Tell me what the difference between them and Murder Inc. is |
| I think you should know |
| Elvis married his wife when she was 14 years old |
| Elliot Spitzer’s on every talk show still they won’t give a second chance to Po |
| FBI don’t like my rhymes |
| The way I talk about our lives |
| They say I’m a threat so they send me to trial |
| And blame the murder rate on Shyne |
| I’m just the mirror of the ugly world |
| You might see yourself up in these words |
| A killer dies they turn him to ashes |
| Right wing republicans is fascist |
| Ronald Regan was the one that bought the 'caine in |
| Politicians tryin' to censor what I’m sayin' |
| Young bloods wanna follow what I’m claimin' |
| Don’t follow me, I wish that I could save them |
| Officer, correction officer |
| Please take these handcuffs off of us |
| We ain’t kill nobody there ain’t no jobs for us |
| Tell me what the ___ do you want from us |
| I musta been away too long I ain’t jackin' these new kids |
| When cops stop stopped makin' gangsta music? |
| The cops I know help old ladies and school kids |
| Crooked cops get the bodies found in the sewage |
| This exactly what I live for |
| This is for the ghetto this is not for Billboard |
| This for the dope boys stuck in the task force |
| Screw the media and their rap wars |
| News coverage say we all thuggish but we all talk about how we all punished |
| The subhuman things which we all subject |
| You wouldn’t know if you listen to these so called pundits |
| Before I go did I mention Phil Spectre? |
| He bodied his dog but his song’s not censored |
| Still they wanna give C. Murder the death sentence |
| And even blame hip-hop for the death of John Lennon |
| Young boy you’re blowin' my cool |
| Keep your feet up out my shoe |