sign an execution of human rights. Indoctrination is what was meant. Infuse a class war to keep relations strained. Given the chance, we would shine.
's no roof above me or the 22's underneath me Thats keepin them sirens flashin on my ass Should I get to pumpin the brakes or mashin on the gas? I'm naturally
moon is full, and I'm shining. Baby, I know you see me. Put a hump or two on your back Jst like that Oh girl you're on fire. I don't wanna be in love
cost me 2 mil to get the system off me Life's a bitch But god forbid the bitch divorce me I be flooded with ice or hell fire kid scorch me Cuban cigars
doing it raw And everyday, I put new shoes on my feet Sugar brown ladies or red bones on my meat I'ma skip with the rub or not, on my sheets And ride
Shine in any weather (brrat) [Hook] Give me my * Job for my goons Cooked up the food Got the ice for the jewels * or hustle money Buyin' or sell Private
to light up [Lil Wayne talking] Nigga... nigga... nigga... nigga Eh ha ha haaa (you got that shit) Three uppa Yeahehh You need me to do it again or sumn or
ffrom a smoke that could kill me, What a drag, how the wind always chills me, But, I can shine it all on, I can shine it all on, I can shine it all
And dawg I'ma test your education What do I mean when I say I move more birds than migration? I'm the nigga that'll smoke the purple, get high as a kite
We are here alone Only the camp fire Shines on your face I touched your hand But you disappeared As the smoke the air [Chorus:] You looked into my eyes
my sack tightly cause I'm about to shoot. Wind in my ear the I can see Voices whisper clear, "Smoke another ST." So I do I fire it up, round 1, round
Mannie Fresh] (Shine) - From my head down to my shoes (Shine) - Skiiiiirtin on twenty-two's (Shine) - Check my baby mamma (Shine) - Whip Rovers, not Hondas (Shine
codes from bricks to 8-1-8 Doc serve to you to liquor in the plate Battle royal, in the ring smoking like ought to owe ya Fire thrown to the roof of you
me 2 mil to get the system off me Life's a bitch But god forbid the bitch divorce me I be flooded with ice or hell fire kid scorch me Cuban cigars Meetin
so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more points than me Sell more joints than me Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my name Smoke
messing up a good thing Or holding up a grind And You already knowing life's a big fight Against time Man Crime minds Really shine Who's dying Is the
