Choprint - Intellectual

[Intro]

Choprint

Shyne

[Chorus]

When they see me think they seeing the ghost

Ayy ayy i'm on the planes niggas know im the coach

Ayy ayy you think of me when you think of the choo

Ayy ayy since 16 i had the streets in the choke [Shyne]

We don't beleive in you guys

We know you telling them lies

We can see the fear in they eyes

Ayy ayy

It's homicide when we slide

Nigga you know the vibes

So don't be lookin surprised

Ayy ayy

4nem get to spraying then it's over

Leg shot

He was running we got closer

Chest shot

We ain't aiming for your shoulder

Headshot

You ain't going on a poster

[Verse 1]

Closed casket

Come to brooklyn we so active

I'm so tactic

I'm the coach of the choo mavericks

I got the streets in a frenzy

Thats the reason that they want to envy

Yeah we took a couple L's

But the opps lost plenty

Shyne

They know just like we know we don't play around

Catch the pack they dead like clo we gon' lay em' down

And all my G's twirling till' the dizzy

Till' they dizzy?

That's your friend you know that we ain't picky

We ain't picky

I see you brought amiri's

Homie got yo Blicky?

I'm throing shots at all the opps untill the opp's come get me

If we ever cross paths they know it will not be pretty

I think they mad cause we litty

New drip, shiggy

See this history in the making

I'm a god you satan

So there is no relation

Shyne

He been with them murder cases

Never ever wrote a statement

Never give cooperation

Shyne

From the ville' to the fields we get busy

We get busy in the spot

With some hoovers it get tricky

If i'm in the bush i'm probably with some blixky's

If my niggas cruising through the floss my diamonds coming with me

See this the choprint

But i cannot give them the whole thing

Cause most of these guys is copycats

They saw it coming but i swear they won't win

Why you mad cause i got the recipe?

Swag

Melody

Attempt murders

Felonies

People just doubt out of jelousy

It's some things you can never see

A backstabber i can never be

If you shoot the person next to me

Imma be the one to let it squeeze

Shyne

My soul died but it's rest for me

So when i kill it's respectfully

When i was down they ain't check for me

Now they looking for a check from me

Imma keep letting the lemon squeeze

Till the back of this nigga bleed

Shyne

Couple all up with me close but they frenimies

[outro]

Choprint

How you know?

Shyne

Poor now, rich later