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
Traduction: Craquelin. 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
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
piece 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
slowly He's got Joo Joo eyeball He one holy roller He got hair down to his knees Got to be a joker he just do what he please He wear no shoe shine He
Low key microscopic 'till the eyes that watch Everything a hustle when you tryin' come buy some guap I'm a keep grindin' 'till I'm still shining like
'm happy to remindddd them that if their gal was to see me on there one's they would wana bang me or give me shines Dappa X, white gold chain ripper, Crack
on the microphone to get away from here I'm reppin' for the south with diamonds in my mouth And diamonds on my hands and diamonds in my house Shinning
, whenever I'm seen bending a corner Put my shit in park and hop out, and just might take someone to the corner What's cracking that six cracking, that
(feat. Point Blank) [Z-Ro:] Keeping crack out my pocket, a pistol but I don't cock it All I wanna do is get paid, but the legal way I use to be selling
ask G.I.N., or you can ask Chad Jones Baby we Presidential playas showing up, all these hoes gon mind Everyone of us diamond down, bitch and all them hoes gon shine
but that hard, coming out of the house And it is I can't get a job, cause I'm an ex convict All day I sell crack, not with but the bomb shit My spot
Verse 1: Z-Ro] When will it ever stop all this hatin and droppin salt all I'm tryna do is live lavish with millions in my vault now from selling crack
to get his cheese, by selling people that raw With a pistol on his right side, and one in his back I-10 again and again, from running that crack Girlfriend
wearin of certain clothin can get a brother a case Talkin pants, Air Force Ones, and a baseball cap It's casual, but to authorities it mean you sellin crack
