Shine (feat. Dunn da God)
Pull up just to pull up –
You flyer than that bullet – bang on em
Who got the juice, pull it – Style on em
Who got the drip, show it – Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Shine on em
You don't need no introductions
If you're never interrupted
When it comes to making this moves – with MCs
I'm like Nick and Hammer – can't touch this (wilding out)
Soon as you dudes try to ketchup – the coups mustard
I always get my piece of the pie – I like custard
Your main chick eying me – If I wasn't off of the market
My hand would be up her dress like she a puppet
I'm a whole vibe – my wife bad – kid's fly – the whole tribe
Big house – mean whip – the whole nine
Got me thinking – I don't need the gram to go live
We could talk forever about our differences
But the differences – our pockets – and the difference is
Too big to count – I mean two big accounts
We even move in a drought - like
Pull up just to pull up –
You flyer than that bullet – bang on em
Who got the juice, pull it – Style on em
Who got the drip, show it – Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Shine on em
Who sicker – who bitter – and who is better
Its whatever – man I've always been clever
Who put this thing together – Me!
On many levels – like drip in the bezel
The product of my endeavors – cause I shine
Living limitless – on a vision tip – I stand out no fitting in
They open the door – I'm get it in
If they don't – I'm kicking it in
Ain't no stopping what I'm giving is –
Sophisticated simplicity – is you getting me
Is you feeling me – these niggas is my mini me's
And still ain't – me
Tough times – they couldn't breaks – so every day we wake up
And toast to it all – good times, bad times and everything in between
I will die with the memories of living my dreams
And I don't need this crown – just to live as a King
I'm Up & Up when I step on the scene – mean
Pull up just to pull up –
You flyer than that bullet – bang on em
Who got the juice, pull it – Style on em
Who got the drip, show it – Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Shine on em
You flyer than that bullet – bang on em
Who got the juice, pull it – Style on em
Who got the drip, show it – Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Shine on em
You don't need no introductions
If you're never interrupted
When it comes to making this moves – with MCs
I'm like Nick and Hammer – can't touch this (wilding out)
Soon as you dudes try to ketchup – the coups mustard
I always get my piece of the pie – I like custard
Your main chick eying me – If I wasn't off of the market
My hand would be up her dress like she a puppet
I'm a whole vibe – my wife bad – kid's fly – the whole tribe
Big house – mean whip – the whole nine
Got me thinking – I don't need the gram to go live
We could talk forever about our differences
But the differences – our pockets – and the difference is
Too big to count – I mean two big accounts
We even move in a drought - like
Pull up just to pull up –
You flyer than that bullet – bang on em
Who got the juice, pull it – Style on em
Who got the drip, show it – Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Shine on em
Who sicker – who bitter – and who is better
Its whatever – man I've always been clever
Who put this thing together – Me!
On many levels – like drip in the bezel
The product of my endeavors – cause I shine
Living limitless – on a vision tip – I stand out no fitting in
They open the door – I'm get it in
If they don't – I'm kicking it in
Ain't no stopping what I'm giving is –
Sophisticated simplicity – is you getting me
Is you feeling me – these niggas is my mini me's
And still ain't – me
Tough times – they couldn't breaks – so every day we wake up
And toast to it all – good times, bad times and everything in between
I will die with the memories of living my dreams
And I don't need this crown – just to live as a King
I'm Up & Up when I step on the scene – mean
Pull up just to pull up –
You flyer than that bullet – bang on em
Who got the juice, pull it – Style on em
Who got the drip, show it – Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Shine on em
Shine on em
Credits
Writer(s): Yountie Strickland, Prince Malachi Adoni Jah Grant, Hallie Rouse
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