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
Traduzione: Colonna sonora Blood Diamond. --- On Shine On 'in.
it nigga? [Chorus: Nas] Want it baby, I want it baby Don't go on it, your up on it baby Jump on it, jump on it, I want it baby You want it baby, I want
[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
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
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'
back Illest this is how I see it Let 'em know ya'll get ready [9th Prince:] Yo as my mind travel my brain unravel All my past life rough like gravel Reminisce on
scars on our back, we met this The live form, the 25 sentence to keep my eyes on 'em I'm straight, knowing Allah shine on 'em Shitty drugs and drama I
man, this Blade's how you want it? Blood over joy, fuck playin round we get straight to the point, still involved in Harlem way the force stay on 'em
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
attitudes on some hood shit. Showed em what to smoke when dey was blazing that bull shit. That's why you smell the drug aroma when my record play. Not a blemish on
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
Tony If you never new know you know me Thats why they wanna blow me We eat caviar, shine like a movie star Firm click real thick, Nas tell em' who we
rocks off The therough, the crime organized mad deniro And six point one five desero like hero' Team let's roll on 'em, watch 'em turn bitch 'Mega stole on 'em
lift the doors on the Maganum Gun smoking, Fase think I'm locin' backing up Reverse the '05 hurse on 41st and traffic, what Hip-Hop cops on my left, but I pass 'em
take 'em down to the South one time Where the cars and the rims and the mouths on shine I grew up on the Geo Boys, talkin 'bout they was from Fifth Ward
