100 Sheisty`s lyrics

Artist  : Drag-on 
Song : 100 Sheisty`s



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 [Sugar J]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo

Check me out, yo

This is J 'Sug', yo

I know you been around the world, man

I don't fuck wit' the sheisty niggas

I don't fuck wit' the sheisty hoes

I done did it all, nigga



[Loon]

Yo, what would make a scared man pull a
trigga'?

The same thing that make a scared man act
bigga'

The same thing that make me grab my tec and empty
quicker

Adrenaline rush, on the hush

You will die fuckin' wit' us

Vacant lot is my home and In my team I trust

So don't talk about them things if yo' things
don't bust

I knew a guy like you, his name was Filipe

Had me on 3-way with the D.A.

Tryin' to find out where we stay

So on my 24th b-day I'm locked up in V.A.

He don't know my guns turn commotion to slow
motion

Then from slow motion to no motion

Run up in the place he hip hoppin'

Spit shots in, clip droppin', if I get caught,
get Cochran

And give Pedro my pesos so he don't snitch while
I lay low

For 'bout a week or two 

Come back like peek-a-boo, you see me, I see
you

And if you talk, you be in ICU



[Cardan]

Yo, yo, this Cardan

I know you know a hundred brotha's that
sheisty

Like I know a hundred brotha's that's real

But I think it's time you know how we chill



[Meeno]

1 - I have been a hundred places and nothin'
excites me

Hit a hundred hoe's and none of them wifey

For every thousand that love me 

A hundred don't like me

So how you wit' a hundred cats and none of the
sheisty?



[Drag-On]

We the niggas wit' the homicides

And got niggas the most traumatized

And how they actually sat there and watched they
mama die

But don't worry about it, you second

Just had to get her first

Cuz she was the one that gave birth

And we can't have no more dirt in the earth

I hate to be the last nigga to turn off your
lights

Without usin' a switch, and throw you in a
ditch

Ya body don't fit, cuz niggas could still see ya
kicks

So do you really wanna take that risk?

So unball ya fists cuz I'm always a step ahead of
ya'll

You ball ya fists, I cock back

You take a swing and you got that

And that's what they gon' mop at

This gun is from a foreign land

I don't know why it got it in my hand 

And I'm gonna get off every penny

I don't care if its automatic or semi

If I payed 300 flat, that means I'mma send a
hundred cats back

If 300 attack, but it don't hafta be an exact

I'm gonna get the gatts and get 'em all in one
house, and run out

And sprinkle some on the grass, and spit on
it

And come back to a pile of ash



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[Meeno]

Yo, yo, yo, a hundred sheisty, a hundred and
quicker

We strap up inside the 18-wheeler

A drug dealer with cold cash, but so as

To get his stash would be no task with no
mess

Love to get you hot and blast, than fast

My infared beam is on yo' ass, my team is on yo'
ass

Plot and schemin' on yo' ass

That bitch you came wit' stay screamin' on her
ass

Put three on her ass cuz nigga, we love the cash


Harlem World niggas got G's in the stash

No questions asked, time will tell, Heaven or
hell

You don't wanna be the nigga who be catchin' the
shell

Meeno, and then I be, be the team to prevail

So when you pray, tell Jesus how you wanna be
helped

MuthaFucka!!!! 



Rock-a-bye baby [repeated til end]



Repeat 1 until fade