La The Darkman

La The Darkman - Shine lyrics

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[la the darkman]

Uh uhfor the niggas in black vigors

Behind the wheel drinkin liquors

Everybody wanna shine

For the niggas rockin timsfuck cars and rims

Yoeverybody wanna shine

Yomy dimensionspossessedluccibitchescess

Lessonscomputerswhipsand bulletproof vests

I can't be doneme and screwface one on one

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

Enforce onesup north in the acthrow a strap

I got niggas down southholdin nines in cadillacs

Lettin trees blowfor niggas sniff snow inside the disco

I hold a big pistolto 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 dutchwhile the bracelet on my wrist glow

Cough if I spit mo'sold my lexcop the benzo

My niggas come outta sing-seng buff like lou ferrigno

The rhyme sayerquicker ruger nine sprayer

Rich lifestyle like a young nba player

And I'm tied to the mob like that guncalled tommy

Shoot through your armanishoot at guiliani

Shoot at illuminatifuck everbodyit's the darkman

(understand that right there)

Chorus

For the niggas in black vigorsbehind the wheel drinkin liquors

Everbody wanna shine

For the niggas is rockin timsfuck cars and rims

Yoeverybody 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

Yoeverybody wanna shine

[la the darkman]

Yoyou wanna be me

Sometimes I'm on the blocksometimes I'm on the tv

My crew's greedylike boom boom mancini

La's song buy weedyswahili? sadeeky?

Professionalhold my toast by my testicals

I used to peddlebut three times two equal the devil

Blinded by the iceand the savage way of life

To no valeniggas get money in small scales

Start smokinlike they don't know crack kills

A freak niggagot turned down by a female

Didn't know he sucked deathwhen he just inhale

I rap lifecocaineniggas wit no brain

Sellin crack for fifteen years wit no game

That's a damn shamecheck the result of bein broke

Havin no whipno labno money for smoke

He stressed outreally not knowin what life's about

Jewelsjewelsjewelsjewels

Chorus

[la the darkman]

Yoyodunn I'm felt

Gun in my waisttight belt

New york streets hotthe bottom of my wallees melt

I need wealthpuffin my lah by myself

Blessedwit food clothes and health

And big whipsshorties say I got a big dick

My first videoI rock twenty outfits

The benz 6got me wanna flip ten bricks

Vcr headrest watchin scarface flicks

I politicwit ex consold catsdrug dons

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

I move calm as a lion of juddahblack garbudda

Silent as a baseheadsuckin on his hooter

Cuz cash rulesthat's why I study new jewels

And keep toolsto create blood pools

For new crewsrapperson my territory

I cock back the fifthand make em his-tory

Remember himthe kid wit the big jesus em-blem

Threw shells from the toasthad his bones tremblin

NiggaI'm the cat y'all be talkin about dunn

Chorus

Cuz I shine niggashine on nigga (what)

Straight shine nigganawmeanword up

The sun gon burn out (stay shininand stay spicy)

I'mma shine till the sun burn out

Straight upwordthe embassymy family

The embassymy familyyeah

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