gonna shine You'll see (someday you're gonna shine) (someday you're gonna shine) Someday you're gonna shine Someday you're gonna shine (aaah) Someday you're gonna shine
will all shine a light Shine a light Shine a light Shine a light Shine a light Shine a light Shine a light Shine a light Shine a light Shine a light
Tradução: Galleta. Shine.
water, cold, black and dim I am the ink and the ink is running thin It's running thin, it's running thin I am the glue that holds this house together Cracked
the world, cause this plan is slow Wait across the street in the parking lot The tree is dead the front door is locked The moments I framed have cracked
end with "I said"] [Fabolous] They say the rap game remind 'em of the crack game That's why they money go, quicker than a crack high My money stack high
be dime And I be gettin Nikes before they even get released sometime Youngsters, don't let these videos geese your mind It ain't cool to end up deceased for shine
'em on the couch everyday at 4 o'clock, Like Ellen! Prime-time nigga, it's my time nigga, Jacob ain't got shit to do with my shine nigga! Cause when
they gon' do to me But quit the yapping before I proceed to clapping And you gon' see the captain with plans of getting me captured Even behind bars, I'm still gon' shine
in my white Nike Airs, For a red pair of Converse, Back to the hood, My own *****z acting like I turned my back on the hood, I use my rap money to put crack
my my lowrider) Chrome hydraulics, all-black Impala (my my lowrider, my my lowrider) [Techniec:] I see 'em tryna shine like Tech 'Cause I shine like
d run away from this bitch and never come back if I could [Chorus (50 then Game):] Hate it or love it the underdog's on top And I'm gonna shine homie
can't live like that So I don't listen to pops nigga I listen to Kool G. Rap Went from hustlin sacks to heavy weight, shufflin crack Kids and preachers
I do for... what I do for... I... shut this shit man I don't do for... what I do for Dre My probation let the... spray Do for shine what you did for profit
: Tear tears through my eye A screaming struggle To shin the shallow me The calculated ?I? Penetrate the pretense Of this plastic life Hard? Yes
(What ya gonna do) [Verse 2: Young Noble & Kastro] My nine is thuglord My mind on my grind Outlawz is my heart They shine when I shine My ryhme