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Twisted Method Shine

petty dreams away. Just let me shine. Never have I felt this way. I've only got myself to blame. This is my chance to get away. I want to shine. With

all my petty dreams away. Just let me shine. Never have I felt this way. I?ve only got myself to blame. This is my chance to get away. I want to shine

we use to chill up on park benches My 20 block radius think we need some barb wire fences Stop bitch niggas like you from easily trespassing Nickel nine shine

t define how I be droppin these mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits tremendous, ultra-violet shine

for fisticuffs Or for the cop that wanna clip the cuffs Man, is Staten in this bitch or what, don't get it twisted, we Twist it up and even mixed with

swallowed his tongue Another youth dead, before the age of twenty-one Left his son to grow, in the ghettoes of the slums Where the shots echo, for twisted

Sean John, we gon order some more You got, ones in your crib, then I'm outside your door [Raekwon the Chef] Twist a black Dutch up, whattup, crane style

down to Sean John, we gon order some more You got, ones in your crib, then I'm outside your door [Raekwon the Chef] Twist a black Dutch up, whattup,

need us [Verse Four: Method Man/Iron Lung] Is it appetite for destruction Slap a murder rap on this production, I touch somethin trust nuttin Iron Lung/Twisted