Shine

They said i'd never amount to shit
Told me i was nothing but a counterfeit
Told em my dreams, they doubted it
Now im screamin on stage, im shoutin shit while they bounce to this
Imma smoke me another half ounce of this, living on tour, no house arrest
Fuck anybody who aint got the fresh, I said
(fuck anybody who aint got the fresh)
Yeah, fuck em (fuck em)
Fuck anybody who ever doubted me, all of that negative shit surrounded me
Livin with haters aint nothing new, we break away from you, we keep it fresh, crew say word

Came-Came-Came to show ya, came to serve ya, bring the murder, cuttin up your body, insane surgeon, killin everybody is my only purpose
Nation-wide massacre, ninja put your axes up, obstacles we stack em up, we jump em like they whack as fuck.
I have to bust, don't nobody in the game wanna come after us, me and my brother get the mic and they pack it up

(To be continued)



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Writer(s): 0, Richard Stephens
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