My Shine...nobody can take it from me
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Lyrics
(Hook) x2
Ain't no way u gonna take my Shine
this time, this round, its Mine
Gonna keep spittin till I get Signed
Each verse, all my rhymes, this Line
Let me get it pumped...let me get it Crunk (What)
Get the Bass Thumped...get Mase Jumped (What)/
Bend her over, rough her up, take it to her Gut
if money ain't a thing then yell, I don't give a fuck/
Put that fresh cut , green divine, in the Trunk
slap that bitch...cuz her mans a Punk (Yup)/
I get it quickly divided...one sided
U want some of this...how bout u go write it/
Every song I do...every song I make
every ounce of hate...all of it.... for Hip-Hops Sake/
and Im still building up, shaking the world up
so much adrenaline, leave your bitch filt up/
Echoes of sirens, police, eyes blinding
not Diamonds, me, Im still shining/
Still spittin like its gonna be my last
cuz so many willing to kill your ass//
(Hook) x2
Ain't no way u gonna take my Shine
this time, this round, its Mine
Gonna keep spittin till I get Signed
Each verse, all my rhymes, this Line
(Verse 2)
Burying the hatchet, closing your damn casket
fuck your parents, either way, U still a bastard/
Shadowville on this beat, gettin this shit crunk
not like Lil John, but where u get fucked up/
Back up...let me hit this fucking track up
keeping this shit popping for you whack fucks/
Im living it up, still got more years to come
Im only 17....and you know where Im from/
B-More...B-More...throw them East Side signs up, B-More
Now let me continue, put u in the rearview
I gotta clearview, hit u wit that fear move/
spit it underground or even for the clubs
spit more styles then OJ switches Gloves/
Im finda to take a Slug and Im not scared of death
I'll bare my chest, fuck a Vest, living life until my last breath/
(Hook) x2
Ain't no way u gonna take my Shine
this time, this round, its Mine
Gonna keep spittin till I get Signed
Each verse, all my rhymes, this Line
(Verse 3)
How many times do I spit it till u get it
till u realize who gonna win it and Im finda bid it
look who hid it, got the NY to the O's fitted
these tracks I spit it so I can say I fucking did it
stay ontop of my game, my reign, its untouched
spit that game to these bitches and they blush
a tempted rush, but whats the fucking fuss
squeeze sylables between your brain and watch it fucking gush/
whisper and hush...silence always broken
these rap bullys, always stay provoking
till I got'em choking, chest fully opened
Slaughter and mayhem...Im not joking
its about time I get my fucking shine
always pushing boundaries, crossin state lines
pen and pad, stay connected wit my mind
prove to every fucker, its my time to Shine
(Hook) x2
Ain't no way u gonna take my Shine
this time, this round, its Mine
Gonna keep spittin till I get Signed
Each verse, all my rhymes, this Line