Niggas Gonna Die Shyne

[Shyne]
I just wanna move mad bricks
For all the days I never had shit
Now I'm young heartless and rich
Pistols and pussy, straight from the door
Brown paper bags full of blood money, need more
Too much ain't enough
High off dust, greed never ending
Catching bodies I'm what Gotti was supposed to be
It's overwhelming
Face smothered in cocaine, against all odds
Life is what you make it, well I made it
Leavin motherfuckers naked
I get excited watchin niggas bleed helplessly
Put 'em out they misery, selflessly
A coward dies a thousand deaths
I got a thousand Tecs
Takin' niggas with me when I go, fo'rilla
I'll probably be all pissy when I blow, fo'rilla
Adrenaline rushing, blood bushing
It's nothing long as I'm busting
All gangstas is dead, or in jail
Except for me I posted bail, all hail

[Hook 2X: Shyne]
Money be the root of all evil, calico desert eagles
Bitch I'm coming to see you, all you niggas gonna die
Motherfucker die