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Cyhi The Prynce other songs:

Hatin On Prynce (I'm Illy) lyrics - Cyhi The Prynce

Ya'll can hate the prynce
But every bar real
Cause ya tender like the man behind the bar is
I'm the cooler cat since Garfield
I'm international the people call me Hartfield?
So Par chill
Cause now I'm underground like the hog is
When the fog clears
You gone hear me clearly
Like you listenin with dog ears
Yo career dyin quickly dog years
Cause all year I was clean
With my team
And I did it with the green
Like paul peirce
Chrome 38 shinin like the car grill
Squeeze once make a sucker do a cartwheel
But sticks and stone don't break my bones
If I leave with a cut or a crush
Nigga scars heal
These rappers say they G's but never went to jail
And u say they harder than Prynce Cidel
I'm like some ace of spades
They ain't even Ginger Ale
Plus I'm so intelligent
I could've went to Yale
I'm illy take the Ph off of Philly
Or take the Ch off of chilly
No matter how ya spell it
Nigga I'm the shit and you can smell it
I'm so angelic
You the devil I can tell it
Gotta plug in 'Cisco
He said that he can mail it
I ain't gotta inhale it
To tell you if I can sell it
And I ain't never been jealous
But if you are
My revolver spit pellets
But I wrote with a bunch of pirates
I'm past bein' I'll
Pussy nigga I gotta virus

Like It Or Not lyrics - Cyhi The Prynce

CyHi!

It's been a hike to the top, feel like I'm writin' for Pac
Prynce uniting the block, plus I'm exciting to watch
Whether you like it or not, I'm a titan to God
Pull up my speakers, it's kicking like Tina and Ike in the car
And if I like it I swipe it, it's bought
This is what you get when you put me and ice in the pot
I murdered your flow and get away with it
Just give me a knife and a mop
My bitch looking better then yours, would you like if we swap?
I remember writin' letters to these chicks like
Circle you like me or not, now they like me a lot
And if your bitch fucked your partner, my nigga, your wife is a thot

Whether you like it or not
Whether you like it or not
Whether you like it or not
I’ve been most likely to pop
Since we was motorbiking with Joc
Had to fight for my spot
President tint on the Benz, pull up to the light like I'm Barack
Whether you like it or not
Whether you like it or not
Whether you like it or not
I’ve been most likely to pop
Since we was motorbiking with Joc
Had to fight for my spot
President tint on the Benz, pull up to the light like I'm Barack
Whether you like it or not

Boy, I was raised by them wolves
Boy, you was raised by a fox
Boy, you was raised by your granny
Boy, I was raised by my pops
But I got all of my game from a gangsta from out the Chi
Can't be fightin' with cops
Police always gon' be part of the streets
Whether you like it or not
So I tighten my plot
Had to switch up my look
Man this was just my Versailles
Y'all gonna make me tell on myself
Man this pro-black shit just a disguise
You niggas more flashy then bitches
I see y'all just like to get caught
Spend your nights on the cot
The judge give you life in the box

Whether you like it or not
Whether you like it or not
Whether you like it or not
I’ve been most likely to pop
Since we was motorbiking with Joc
Had to fight for my spot
President tint on the Benz, pull up to the light like I'm Barack
Whether you like it or not

Ready Or Not lyrics - Cyhi The Prynce

Huh, yeah, the port-au-prince
Cy posse
Shout's out to Haiti man
My prayers go out to y'all

Hey!

First I want to say god bless the lady who made me
I do this for the babies in Haiti
Go trade your Mercedes up to the [?]
So I mixed the [?] with the Baileys
Back in the 80's they gave us crack to push us back into slavery
Rap just happened to save me, fuck movin' packs
Niggas get jacked on the daily, layin' on their back up in grady
Seen what happened to Tracy, all for the cash money
But nothin' ever happens to Baby, run the trap like Mcgahee
You soon be trapped in the cage, B, only 'cause half of us lazy
But should I act the same way, there's two pillows in my bed
One is where the [?] lay, I don't sling yay
'Cause how would you feel, if you was a kid in this neighborhood and can't play
They say it ain't safe, 'cause it's the same place where they say the gangs stay
Either you go to school or you bang ay
There's so much to life other than cuttin' white
I hear gunshots every mofuckin' night
Keep a .38, and I tuck it tight
Niggas raise your kids don't put no bitch above your wife
'Cause once a woman's fed up it's hard to love you twice
I speak the truth even if it don't rub you right

[Chorus X2]
Ready or not, here I come, I've arrived
Now it's time to, tell the people somethin'

So could every body stand for the ruler, I even got fans in Aruba
Blood diamonds, people lose their hand for your jeweler,
Just so you and your man can look cooler, split the band on the Ruger
No I ain't plannin' to user her but if I have to I'll stand there and shoot ya
Your homie's will do ya, the one's who act phony will screw ya
And they ain't the only intruders
I was [?] boys won't ya dig 'cause I heard they manage birds like Tony La Russa
(haha)
But still show love to your loved ones
Instead of huggin' your partners we'd rather hug guns
Sit back and watch the blood run, friendship disappear like Louisiana flood funds,
Niggas better get their lugz on, theres a war goin' on outside don't catch a slug son
Father forgive us, most of all of us dealers
Niggas who can't seem to keep their fingers off of the triggers
Throw your dog in the river 'cause he ain't bark at no killers and,
The kid tell me he was only the middle man
For fifty pounds of Reggie Miller
But I am not a follower that's probably why I ain't got any twitter fans
In the A they don't give a damn, this the New Jack City
But these niggas ain't tryin' to [?]

[Chorus]

Sideways (2K Remix) lyrics - Cyhi The Prynce

[from "NBA 2K12" soundtrack]

I'm the best, I don't have to practice
Double team, I don't have to pass it
Ballin hard in our chevolets
More bets than the dallas mavericks
Hall of famer, like shaq and magic
Kobe bryant I'll back to back it
Shoot the three if I have to nash it
Dwight howard when I'm at the basket
In the gym without the nastics
D wade [?] got to flash it
Checking account got so many 0's
My name in the hood is robert parish
When it comes to the jays, I got the classics
Jason kidds and I got the patricks
Number 1 of all the draft picks
Championship, gots to have it
Been the starter since day 1
I'm with kanye, I'm with akon
I run with kings like tyreke
Cause I been a prince like tayshaun
But I feel like lebron every where I go
Cause every time I score, you know

[Chorus:]
Them hater lookin at me sideways sideways sideways
Them hater lookin at me sideways sideways sideways
Them hater lookin at me sideways sideways sideways
Them hater lookin at me now sideways sideways sideways
Sky high!

Been raw, big dog
Run through the zone like chris paul
I'm somewhere, a mile high
Like carmelo when the knicks call
You d rose with the free throws
[?]
I had made every shot
You would think I had the cheat code
Memphis grizzlies, beast mode
Forty seven, kirilenko
When I'm hurt, I'm suited up
Never catch me in street clothes
I'm on point like rondo
More blocks than Mutombo
I'm working out in the mourning
My trainer name is alonzo
Sooo, I don't care who played
Cause when I'm done playing 2k...

[Chorus:]
Them hater lookin at me sideways sideways sideways
Them hater lookin at me sideways sideways sideways
Them hater lookin at me sideways sideways sideways
Them hater lookin at me now sideways sideways sideways

The Open Letter (Freestyle) lyrics - Cyhi The Prynce

I'm back, my name should be spinal
Never passed the final,
But they wonder how I sound so educated on these vinyls
I, got my diploma from the corner
Where them diamonds come sooner than oklahoma
Importing marijuana, I used to get my weed from portland
That's why my license say, organ donor
I'm not a rapping ass nigga with poor persona
And for all the dead homies we pour coronas
And light blunts, for my niggas who got arrested
I ain't talking yoga when I say they doing stretches
Putting money on they books just so they won't feel neglected
I do this for the people, my message is majestic
Royalty like residuals, prince of the south
My favorite artist was mystical
I wrote poetry so rapping wasn't that difficult
You heard I'm Atlanta but I wasn't a typical
Cause half of these niggas scared to be individuals
I give you respect and I expect to get the reciprocal
Haters I see you through my peripheral
It's despicable, the way you judge me like municipal
Cause I got my check up, I went and got a physical, miserable
Now you niggas sour like some pickle juice
When I ask you what's the deal, you say everything is kosher
Royal flush, I think everything is poker
Cause I'm all about the money, I can't play with your jokers
A child of God I did more preying that vultures
My folks said that's off I had the haze for the smokers
45 on the table, the k was in the sofa, ha
And a couple throw aways, grind like the streets skater also roller blades
But let me take you back to CyHi before the brains
Smartest nigga in the class with the lowest grades
Huh, yeah, broke folks supposed to hate, cause I'm getting capital
And you niggas lower case
I motivate for those who sell o's
And never talk when approached by po po's
My cold flows controls the whole globe
No jerry curl but nigga my soul glows
Your favorite rapper went out of style with rose gold
Can't be mad she on my dick, your hoe chose like.