wanna shine on, shine on, shine on, shine on Shine on, shine on, shine on, shine on My VVS glimmers on my chest 200 thou' encrusted watch on my wrist
Übersetzung: Blood Diamond Soundtrack. --- Auf Shine On 'in.
Mac and my switchblade No love to them niggas actin bitch made (*Fuck 'em) It's 0-8 all I'm thinkin 'bout is gettin paid Big yachts, mansions, buyin real estate (COME ON
me, black on black bentley, big ol' black nine I'll clap your monkey ass, get black on black crime Big ol' chrome rims, clean you know why I shine C'
and raw I got somethin' for these rap cats, fish held back gats Scope wit a beam on it, loc put your cream on it Shine don't scheme on it, I make your
: [Kobe] Uh Uh huh You know what this is I'ma let 'em run around one more time I drop sumpin' on y'all It's like... it's like What's it like? My microphones
shabby and scab while mines glistenin. Vivid on my skin how many continents I've visit then you could journey with me to different places by listenin. Shittin on em
s "Oochie Wally" verse better than yours Matter fact you had the worst flow on the whole fuckin song but I know - the sun don't shine, then son don't shine
my confidants, we shine You feel the ambiance, y'all niggaz just rhyme By the ounce dough accumulates like snow We don't just shine, we illuminate the
wants Diamonds without the Bloodshed They wanna Shine on 'em Shine on 'em [x7] [Verse 2: Nas] My VVS glimmers on my chest 200-thou-encrusted watch on
our schools The crack epidemic had rap representin new rules So I, got in 'em shoes, tried 'em wore them Wasn't a perfect fit, so I couldn't sport em
on our backs mean we met this The lie for them, for 25 sentence To keep my eyes on 'em, I straight knowin' when the light shine on 'em Shitty drugs and
: [Intro] (Nas) Yeah... ay yo Jungle... ay yo Wiz... Come on man... Let's do this It's a Braveheart party y'all C'mon [Chorus] (Mary) Throw your hands
don't wanna flip again, and sell drugs again Be on the run again, catch you at the Comfort Inn Shoot up your door, bust in on you and your whore Put y
: [Nas] These are last words of a hanging slave How could I forget this I rob you put you on my hit list Under my nails are dirty look at the grime My
me back when you shake it again [Nas] Play to win, girls in the club moving I get ?em real hot, my songs seduce 'em I flow, I'm so mysterious Nas, and
", then "Halftime" (repeat 4X) "Y'all know my steelo" - Nas "There ain't an army that could strike back" - Nas [Nas] Thug niggaz Yo, to them thug niggaz gettin it on
fact, touch mines, and I'll react like a Rottweiler Who pull the late, we play for high stakes at gunpoint Catch em and break, undress em tie em with
