Shine Lyrics - Singles - La The Darkman

[la the darkman] 

Uh uh for the niggas in black vigors 

Behind the wheel drinkin liquors 

Everybody wanna shine 

For the niggas rockin tims fuck cars and rims 

Yo everybody wanna shine 

Yo my dimensions possessed lucci bitches cess 

Lessons computers whips and bulletproof vests 

I can't be done me and screwface one on one 

I drink wit bums in the slums where i shoot my guns 

Enforce ones up north in the ac, throw a strap 

I got niggas down south, holdin nines in cadillacs 

Lettin trees blow, for niggas sniff snow inside the disco 

I hold a big pistol, to crack your brain crystal 

Cream like joe pisco', i fuck your bitch yo 

Right through her piss hole 

Long dick like a missle 

Split the black dutch, while the bracelet on my wrist glow 

Cough if i spit mo', sold my lex, cop the benzo 

My niggas come outta sing-seng buff like lou ferrigno 

The rhyme sayer, quicker ruger nine sprayer 

Rich lifestyle like a young nba player 

And i'm tied to the mob like that gun, called tommy 

Shoot through your armani, shoot at guiliani 

Shoot at illuminati, fuck everbody, it's the darkman 

(understand that right there) 

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Chorus 

For the niggas in black vigors, behind the wheel drinkin liquors 

Everbody wanna shine 

For the niggas is rockin tims, fuck cars and rims 

Yo, everybody wanna shine 

For the niggas that lock downed for bustin caps wit four pounds 

Everybody wanna shine 

For the niggas in lexus cruisers wit cocked back rugers 

Yo, everybody wanna shine 

[la the darkman] 

Yo, you wanna be me 

Sometimes i'm on the block, sometimes i'm on the tv 

My crew's greedy, like boom boom mancini 

La's song buy weedy, swahili,? sadeeky? 

Professional, hold my toast by my testicals 

I used to peddle, but three times two equal the devil 

Blinded by the ice, and the savage way of life 

To no vale, niggas get money in small scales 

Start smokin, like they don't know crack kills 

A freak nigga, got turned down by a female 

Didn't know he sucked death, when he just inhale 

I rap life, cocaine, niggas wit no brain 

Sellin crack for fifteen years wit no game 

That's a damn shame, check the result of bein broke 

Havin no whip, no lab, no money for smoke 

He stressed out, really not knowin what life's about 

Jewels, jewels, jewels, jewels 

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Chorus 

[la the darkman] 

Yo, yo, dunn i'm felt 

Gun in my waist, tight belt 

New york streets hot, the bottom of my wallees melt 

I need wealth, puffin my lah by myself 

Blessed, wit food clothes and health 

And big whips, shorties say i got a big dick 

My first video, i rock twenty outfits 

The benz 6, got me wanna flip ten bricks 

Vcr headrest watchin scarface flicks 

I politic, wit ex cons, old cats, drug dons 

Niggas that's known to take a arm for a arm 

I move calm as a lion of juddah, black garbudda 

Silent as a basehead, suckin on his hooter 

Cuz cash rules, that's why i study new jewels 

And keep tools, to create blood pools 

For new crews, rappers, on my territory 

I cock back the fifth, and make em his-tory 

Remember him, the kid wit the big jesus em-blem 

Threw shells from the toast, had his bones tremblin 

Nigga, i'm the cat y'all be talkin about dunn 

Chorus 

Cuz i shine nigga, shine on nigga (what) 

Straight shine nigga, nawmean, word up 

The sun gon burn out (stay shinin, and stay spicy) 

I'mma shine till the sun burn out 

Straight up, word, the embassy, my family 

The embassy, my family, yeah