Shook Ones Pt. II *

* cover version of Mobb Deep`s song; send corrections to the typist<br><br>[Everlast]<br>To all the killers and a hundred dollar billas<br>for real dealers who ain`t got no feelings<br>check it out now<br><br>I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous<br>you heard of us<br>official White folks murderers<br>My mobb comes equipped with warfare, beware<br>of my crime family who got nuff shots to share<br>for all of those who wanna profile and pose<br>rock you in your face, stab your brain with your nosebone<br>you all alone in these streets, cousin<br>every man for their self in this land we be gunnin`<br>and keep them shook crews runnin`<br>like they supposed to<br>they come around but they never come close to<br>I can see it inside your face<br>you`re in the wrong place<br>cowards like you just get they`re whole body laced up<br>with bullet holes and such<br>speak the wrong words man and you will get touched<br>you can put your whole army against my team and<br>I guarantee you it`ll be your very last time breathin`<br>your simple words just don`t move me<br>you`re minor, we`re major<br>you all up in the game and don`t deserve to be a player<br>don`t make me have to call your name out<br>your crew is featherweight<br>my gunshots`ll make you levitate<br>I`m only nineteen but my mind is old<br>and when the things get for real my warm heart turns cold<br>another figga deceased, another story gets told<br>it ain`t nothin` really<br>hey, yo dun spark the Phillie<br>so I can get my mind off these yellowbacked niggas<br>why they still alive I don`t know, go figure<br>meanwhile back in L.A the foundation<br>if I die I couldn`t choose a better location<br>when the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation<br>getting closer to God in a tight situation<br>now, take these words home and think it through<br>or the next rhyme I write might be about you<br><br>Chorus:<br>Son, they shook...<br>There ain`t no such things as halfway crooks<br>scared to death, scared to look<br>they shook<br>There ain`t no such things as halfway crooks<br>scared to death, scared to look<br><br>livin` the live with the diamonds and guns<br>there`s numerous ways you can choose to earn funds<br>some of `em get shot, locked down and turn nuns<br>cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones<br>you ain`t a crook son, you just a shook one<br><br>There`s a war going on outside<br>no man is safe from<br>you can run but you can`t hide forever<br>In these streets that we done took<br>you walking with your head down scared to look<br>you shook cause there anit no such thing as half way crooks<br>there never around when the beef cooks<br>and my part of town is similar to Vietum<br>now we all grown up and hold heavy on the cops control<br>you better have the right gear get ready<br>tryin back me and get rock steady<br>by the mac one double I`ll touch you<br>leave you with not much to go home with<br>my skin is thick<br>cause I be up in the mix of action<br>If I`m not at home puffin lie relaxin<br>I lay got a nigga depress<br>so I wear a stuff (?) underneath my gest<br>In the life filled with diamonds and guns<br>there`s numerous ways you can choose to earn funds<br>But some get shot,lock-down,and turn nuns<br>cowardly hearts say straight up shook ones<br>You shook<br><br>there ain`t no things as half way crooks<br>( you ani`t a crook son)<br>You sarced to death you scared to look you shook<br>(you just a shook one)<br>there ain`t no things as half way crooks<br>(you ani`t a crook son)<br>You scared to death you sacred to look you shook<br>(you just a shook one)<br>There ain`t no such things as half way crooks<br>You scared to death you scared to look you shook<br>there ain`t no such things as half way crooks<br>you scared to death you scared to look you shook<br><br>you ain`t a crook son<br>you just a shook one<br>you ani`t a crook son<br>You just a shook one<br>just a shook one<br>you ain`t a crook son<br>you just a shook one<br>just a shook one