Shyheim - Win lyrics

Yo, yo, yo Shy, yo, yo you ain't home?
Yo this LEO, your lil' cousin
Pick up the phone God
Yo I got something to tell you God
Damn God, yo when you get my message God
Hit me, aight? It's real out here, nigga
You know?

Shit Iz Real, nigga
2000 project housing shit
It's on, nigga, faggot-ass niggas
Shaolin, it's my hood, nigga stapleton
Niggas thought they was gon' be
Able to touch me, right?
27, Killa Bee Gang, nigga!
Niggas gon' respect that God
Thought you was gon' touch me and niggas
Was gon' be left at that, huh?
Huh? Yea, nigga, war for life
It's 'bout that time, my nigga
Y'all better clear out

When did you stop loving me?
When did I stop loving you?

What you wanna be labeled as
A coward or a duck?
What powder you cut? You went
In that building for what?
When you rep that building
What you set for that building?
If it wasn't for me
You would've been dead in that building
You don't know what it feel like
To say "I own that building"
Get dough in that building
Or control that building
You don't know that feeling
You ain't condone that killing
'Cause when the cops came
You was like "Shy in that building"
I remember them days when you
Was shook in them buildings
Put you in front of these buildings
Fronting like you killing
When the scrams was on
You was all on his dick
And you gave that bitch money 'cause
You've always been a trick
You know Shy the Kid, I'm back on the block
Bought the crack in the spot
Twin back in the box
Fucking clap at the cops
If I'm rapping or not
What you gonna do nigga, shoot or get shot?
BLAOW!

When did you stop loving me?
When did I stop loving you?

Oh boy, why won't you tell me nigga?
Stop fronting, say something nigga
What up? Y'all fucking stupid!

My shit is hot on the block
Like new Glocks out the box
Or yacht for the dough, at the boat docks
Father Shy, I put you in the trauma unit
Shoot up your body viewing, Bing monster
Half human 'Cause mass confusion
Put the air in the cake
You hear the "Tales in the Hood"
I'm crazy like Kase
Niggas want peace on Earth
So to God they pray
Say my name in your grace
Live from the 7-1-8
Empire State, where Ghostface retired Ma$e
I meditate amongst the great
You can't hold no weight
'Cause you soft as cake
I pack a lion down and punch
A bear in his face i got no more to say

When did you stop loving me?
When did I stop loving you?

This goes out, Freddy Red
Chubby, my nigga, yeah, I love you
My cousins, Twin, Leo, Big Un
Gil, Killa Kane, yeah, Mush, uh
Oh boy, won't you tell me?
Yeah, Ishmail, yea, all my niggas
Love ya, Shock-12, what up son?
Homicide, what up nigga?
All my niggas, see you when you come home
Car-Cheesy, G-Note, the Feds
Nigga I see you when you come home nigga
Lil' Free, yeah, never stop loving you niggas
All my niggas locked down
Yea, one love, one thug
To the motherfucker last slug
Shyheim, 27 Warrant Squad, Wu
Tang Killa Bee Gang, nigga