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Here With Me - Shyne



     
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Hey! Yeah! po
For all my niggas locked under the cell this gangsta mash
All my niggas turn this shit up in Heaven
While niggas was alive it was hell
Gotta be Heaven after that, check it
P-O, nuthin' more to it
I'm Gully, what I really been through it
From the stoop to the Coupe and everythin' in between
Vicariously through me niggas live out they dreams
All the ones in the sky are up in the bing
I do it for them when I'm crackin' them rims
See me doin' donuts over pot holes
Bustin' off Roscoes like fuck it I'll buy a new set tomorrow
I'm the horror the system built
Suck liquor out my moms tits instead of milk
I'm society's filth, shit I feel no guilt
Welfare couldn't feed po, what the fuck I need more mo' mo' mo'
Catch me posted up in one pivot

By the looks of my arm and palm it's been a blizzard
Bitches wanna know who that nigga po?
When you think of me just think of Snow
All white hard white masterpiece all white it's alright
I could take you out the Nikes and put you in some things
Have you lookin' like somethin', diamond buttons
It's the predicate felon, million dollar rhetoric
Tellin', spittin' thesis from my corniches
Leaving niggas speechless, can't talk with a gun in your throat
Yeah I'm Loke, been around to much dope
All my life brain ain't never been right
Don't hear shit I ear shit, niggas lose sight
It's bigger than mic's, come fuck with the kid
OG's look at me like that's how I live
Niggas look from the sky like, yeah, I still live
Resurrected through the necklace or the gold-coated sig
Gangsta's never die as long as I'm alive
And when I go it's goin' be another po
For all my niggas who ain't here with me
You still here with me, everythin' that I do
When you see that watch blue it's for you
When you see that Coupe with no roof it's for you
For all my niggas who ain't here with me
You still here with me, everything that I do
Kid that I fried around the way was for you
This connect that I tied the other day was for you
Yellow tapes, yellow bottles and yellow rocks
It's the number one gunner pop-pa-pop-pop
Hard top, windows black, that's the way I gangsta mash
Comin' through bumpin' thriller like I'm really a killer
Who you know fuckin' with me? Them niggas is bitter
Know I hit you when it's burnin' and numb
Who you? Screw you just for burnin' your gums
Get it right, I'm him, y'all just rhymin'
Noise over beats y'all niggas hymen
Ma this shit is real, I'm buyin' jet fuel
And the cuts on my shit is princess blue
You fuck with the kid, you get princess too fa' sho'
What? Your boyfriend a rapper? This between me and you
And that's just how my niggas would want it
America's Most-Wanted, station name P-O, niggas know
For all my niggas who ain't here with me
You still here with me, everythin' that I do
When you see that watch blue it's for you
When you see that Coupe with no roof it's for you
For all my niggas who ain't here with me
You still here with me, everythin' that I do
Kid that I fried around the way was for you
Connect that I tied the other day was for you
All my niggas who ain't here with me
You still here with me, everythin' that I do
Bitch, I hit with the long dick was for you
Bong! bong! 8 times it's for you
All my niggas who ain't here with me
You still here with me, walk with me, talk with me
Let that sawed off shit bark off with me
What's up with my niggas? I'm with my niggas
Pus, pee, windy facilities, sauce, Neil

Enjoy the lyrics !!!
Shyne (real name Moses Michael Leviy (born Jamal Barrow) is a rapper born on November 18, 1978 in Belize City, Belize to a Belizean Creole politician and a Garifuna mother.

SHYNE'S BIO

As a child, he was spurned by his father due to his illegitimacy and mixed ethnicity. Shyne is said to be a practicing Jew. Born in Belize, Barrow relocated with his mother to Brooklyn, in New York's Flatbush district at about age 13. Despite some time on the streets in his early teens, Shyne subsequently held down a steady job while continuing his education and pursuing his interest in music. He was fortuitously overheard rhyming in a barbershop by producer DJ Clark Kent, who, noting the young rapper's vocal similarity to the late Notorious B.I.G., steered him towards Combs and Bad Boy.

A protégé of P. Diddy who had been touted as the new star of Bad Boy Entertainment following the Notorious B.I.G.'s death, Shyne's career was left in the balance by his indictment on an attempted murder charge in January 2000. His involvement in the previous month's notorious nightclub incident (at Club New York on December 27, 1999), in which his mentor was also embroiled, hampered the promotion of his debut album. At the same time, however, the encounter raised Shyne's street credibility.

In 1998, Shyne signed a lucrative deal with the company, making low-key appearances on various Bad Boy compilations and solo albums while working on his own debut album. Immediately following the nightclub fracas, Shyne was brought center stage in the ensuing media circus. He was freed on bail in time for the release of his debut single "Bad Boyz", which featured vocal contributions from Barrington Levy. His self-titled debut, a gangsta rap album generally panned by the media as an uninspiring and mediocre, was eventually released in September. Shortly thereafter, on June 1, 2001, Jamal Barrow was charged in a New York court with first-degree assault, gun possession, and reckless endangerment. The trial was presided over by New York State Supreme Court Justice Charles Solomon, who commented that Shyne was intelligent and talented, but nevertheless guilty. He was sentenced to 10 years in prison, a sentence that Shyne is still serving at Clinton Correctional Facility as of 2005.

Meanwhile, Puffy and his bodyguard, Anthony "Wolf" Jones, were acquitted of all charges. The seeming abandonment or betrayal of Shyne (some fans and journalists have labelled him as Puff Daddy's "fall guy") has driven a wedge between them, with Shyne leaving Bad Boy Records for Def Jam.
Album cover for "Godfather Buried Alive"
Album cover for "Godfather Buried Alive"

Since his imprisonment, Shyne has gone on to release his sophomore album, Godfather Buried Alive. On the album he dissed various artists, namely 50 Cent (on the track For the Record) The album has been criticised as being incomplete and underpromoted by his label, with several tracks having been literally "phoned in" from prison. He did enjoy one modest hit from the album: Jimmy Choo, a song that featured the vocal stylings of R&B singer Ashanti. He is now signed to his own Gangland imprint on Def Jam Records.

2005 continued Shyne's fall out of the limelight and into bad luck. In March, Justice Michael Garson ordered that any revenue generated under Shyne's contract with Island Def Jam would be held in a bond until verdicts have been reached in the civil suits filed against him by the shooting victims. Garson cited the state's revised "Son of Sam Law", barring inmates from profiting from their crimes. Also up for a possible review in 2005, Shyne's motion was rejected by a panel from a New York State Appeals Court. In addition, in April, Shyne's remaining assets were frozen by the Brooklyn Supreme Court.

Shyne is still signed to Def Jam, but after the release of Goodfather Buried Alive tanked at over 100,000 units sold. Shyne now protest disent towards Def Jam and now in searching other record labels to release his music. The Black Wall Street Records and Death Row Records have persued interest in the rapper.

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