Intro lyrics

Artist  : Shyne 
Song : Intro
 


It goes love, hate, pleasure and pain

Fo' albums in the can and I'm STILL in the game
(what up?)

And last album, they don't like me to tell
this

Debuted at #1 and sold more records than Elvis
(shut up!)

That's what they tellin me, switch up your
melody

Through with misdemeanors, they tryin to give
rappers felonies

So they can lock us up one at a time

But true writers stay FREE in e'ry one of our
lines

And if you not feelin I'm the cream of the
crop

I'll KNOCK rappers off your list 'til I get to
the top!

Still you lookin at a man that's financially
stable

Only man gettin checks cut from four different
labels

That Pillsbury dough, women poke my guts

Still I walk around the streets like I'm broke as
FUCK

So if you see me in your town and I appear to be
moody

It's cause I'm thinkin 'bout plans that's bigger
than Serena booty

Me and Shaka still starvin and lookin for
meals

And HEADS UP! Shyne poe is almost out of his
deal

I'm over ten million sold, every album is
CRACK

And for now I'm bout to carry Def Jam on my
BACK

Mad rappers I hear you talkin way down at the
bottom

Though I make big money, still handle small
problems

The ramblin at the mouth, I don't PLAY THAT
SHIT

I'm the best and I ain't really got SAY THAT
SHIT!