Everlast

Everlast - Shook Ones Pt. II lyrics

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[Everlast]

To all the killers and a hundred dollar billas

for real dealers who ain't got no feelings

check it out now



I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous

you heard of us

official White folks murderers

My mobb comes equipped with warfare, beware

of my crime family who got nuff shots to share

for all of those who wanna profile and pose

rock you in your face, stab your brain with your nosebone

you all alone in these streets, cousin

every man for their self in this land we be gunnin'

and keep them shook crews runnin'

like they supposed to

they come around but they never come close to

I can see it inside your face

you're in the wrong place

cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up

with bullet holes and such

speak the wrong words man and you will get touched

you can put your whole army against my team and

I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin'

your simple words just don't move me

you're minor, we're major

you all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player

don't make me have to call your name out

your crew is featherweight

my gunshots'll make you levitate

I'm only nineteen but my mind is old

and when the things get for real my warm heart turns cold

another figga deceased, another story gets told

it ain't nothin' really

hey, yo dun spark the Phillie

so I can get my mind off these yellowbacked niggas

why they still alive I don't know, go figure

meanwhile back in L.A the foundation

if I die I couldn't choose a better location

when the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation

getting closer to God in a tight situation

now, take these words home and think it through

or the next rhyme I write might be about you



Chorus:

Son, they shook...

There ain't no such things as halfway crooks

scared to death, scared to look

they shook

There ain't no such things as halfway crooks

scared to death, scared to look



livin' the live with the diamonds and guns

there's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds

some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns

cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones

you ain't a crook son, you just a shook one



There's a war going on outside

no man is safe from

you can run but you can't hide forever

In these streets that we done took

you walking with your head down scared to look

you shook cause there anit no such thing as half way crooks

there never around when the beef cooks

and my part of town is similar to Vietum

now we all grown up and hold heavy on the cops control

you better have the right gear get ready

tryin back me and get rock steady

by the mac one double I'll touch you

leave you with not much to go home with

my skin is thick

cause I be up in the mix of action

If I'm not at home puffin lie relaxin

I lay got a nigga depress

so I wear a stuff (?) underneath my gest

In the life filled with diamonds and guns

there's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds

But some get shot,lock-down,and turn nuns

cowardly hearts say straight up shook ones

You shook



there ain't no things as half way crooks

( you ani't a crook son)

You sarced to death you scared to look you shook

(you just a shook one)

there ain't no things as half way crooks

(you ani't a crook son)

You scared to death you sacred to look you shook

(you just a shook one)

There ain't no such things as half way crooks

You scared to death you scared to look you shook

there ain't no such things as half way crooks

you scared to death you scared to look you shook



you ain't a crook son

you just a shook one

you ani't a crook son

You just a shook one

just a shook one

you ain't a crook son

you just a shook one

just a shook one
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