Spend Some Cheese - Shyne

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Spend Some Cheese Lyrics

Geah, new
My niggaz frontin' on pumpin' and dumpin', leave 'em on the curb
Ridin on twinkies I'm [unverified] gun under my fur
Ma what you prefer?His and hers [unverified] and villas, dope dealers and killers
Who keep it real-a, chase paper fuck bitches they'll always be there
Burn blocks, bust your guns, rock your minks with flare
Live for the moment, fuck atonementExplain to God when you see him
[Unverified] lease a bigger day, 'til your paper reach the ceiling
Niggaz, we only live once
And I don't know about y'all, but shit I'm on mineLike Don Trump, Black Ted Turner, totin' burners
Open dope spots on every block
Jumpin' in and out of cherry drops
As the plot thickens, watch glistensFeds trail us, surveil us, tell us
Not enough evidence [unverified] us
Teflon, get knocked, put the bail up and get gone
In the name of Brooklyn, VietnamAnd all you fuckin' rappers, for the last time
The last name ain't junior, my name is Shyne
Now take a paternity test, there's no relation

I'm the fuckin' king, nobody stands adjacentAll I wanna do is get a brand new fifth
And a few ki's, spend some cheese
All I wanna do is see my homies stay fly
Until we all day and spend some cheeseAll I wanna do is get this money washed
So I can lay back and spend some cheese
Get right, live life, spend some cheese
G's ice, gun fights, spend some cheeseBandana wrap, under my fitted hat
I got mines stacked, nigga where yo' ticket at?
Floatin' countin' the two turbo's
Bitches, I burned know Shyne Poe
Bad boy, who's fuckin with that?I done burnt down New York, ran through DC
And this rap shit here, ain't nothin' to me
Got my murder game down for real
Gave lead showers to any coward who sold me flourPoe's my power, these rappers frontin' like they uncut raw
I'll be the first to tell ya, they talcum powder
Actin' like I know them, I owe them
'Til I blow them, and leave they face in they fuckin' scrotumOne change on the pike, under the moonlight
Headin' nowhere fast, desert in the airbags
Death's around the corner so I make detour slide to the rucker
Firelli's burnin' rubbersPull up in front, let my shit bump
Hop out, no respect for the cops
Got the glock out, lookin' for a knockout
Somethin' to put a seed in, nah nigga
Just somethin' I can put some ki's in, come onAll I wanna do is get a brand new fifth
And a few ki's, spend some cheese
All I wanna do is see my homies stay fly
Until we all day and spend some cheeseAll I wanna do is get this money washed
So I can lay back and spend some cheese
Get right, live life, spend some cheese
G's ice, gun fights, spend some cheeseNigga wait, push rhymes, push fives
Push wigs back, push weight
Runnin' narcotics in over twenty-one states
Thuggin' and buggin' I'll crack your fuckin' chest platesIt's good old America the great, the land of the G
Home of the slave
Where corrupt politicians and black gangsters is made
Where you die at 25, shot up in your Merced'sRidin' on blades, livin' for today
Fuck peace, bustin at the police
Young black and just don't give a fuck
You'd think it was the Olympics the way niggaz be sprintin'And jumpin' when my [unverified] bust, pullin' up in bigger trucks
Like what? Hand on my nuts
White gold smile, high profile
Bitches love the styleHow the fur's fittin', gangster slur spittin'
For my niggaz in Lewisburg sittin'
I got to get it like Sisqo, it's the don-da-don-don-don
Switch flows faster than cops can shoot a black
As them bricks keep turnin' and them blocks keep burnin', c'monAll I wanna do is get a brand new fifth
And a few ki's, spend some cheese
All I wanna do is see my homies stay fly
Until we all day and spend some cheeseAll I wanna do is get this money washed
So I can lay back and spend some cheese
Get right, live life, spend some cheese
G's ice, gun fights, spend some cheeseAll I wanna do is get a brand new fifth
And a few ki's, spend some cheese
All I wanna do is see my homies stay fly
Until we all day and spend some cheeseAll I wanna do is get this money washed
So I can lay back and spend some cheese
Get right, live life, spend some cheese
G's ice, gun fights, spend some cheeseAll I wanna do is get a brand new fifth
And a few ki's, spend some cheese
All I wanna do is see my homies stay fly
Until we all day and spend some cheeseAll I wanna do is get this money washed
So I can lay back and spend some cheese
Get right, live life, spend some cheese
G's ice, gun fights, spend some cheeseAll I wanna do is get a brand new fifth
And a few ki's, spend some cheese
All I wanna do is see my homies stay fly
Until we all day and spend some cheeseAll I wanna do is get this money washed
So I can lay back and spend some cheese
Get right, live life, spend some cheese
G's ice, gun fights, spend some cheese

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Shyne

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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