TORREY CARTER - Shine lyrics

rate me

[Talking: E-ball, DJ Dial Tone, Jady Experience]

What's up E-ball (yeah)

Demolition bout to rule the world...(no doubt no doubt)

I know yall got the Kreative Natives and all that but it's

time for LAZ to

get his shine on

(yeah word....L - A - Z - O do your thing my

brother.....make these

motherfuckers go blind!)

[Chorus]

It's on me it's my time to shine

My time to rhyme and intertwine

Through these f-ing baselines

It's on me it's my time to shine

My time to shine my time to shine

[Verse 1: Lazo the GWShark]

Now it's that black verbal demon captured in flesh

Still scheming to splatter these tracks man Lazarus!

I'm hazardous for your health don't write these rhymes for the wealth

I'm trying to see like how many times I can impress myself

And I'm impressed when I manifest my feelings

With lyrics so hot they

And I'm reveling that I been sparring with my spiral

Magnificent, most significant words written since the Bible

Wrote these flaming hymnals to scorch your mentals

Then make your body tremble in consecutive intervals

Yo! mics I swarm like Jamaicans wear orange

And back in '92 into the Natives I was sworn

That's when I took that oath that decided my fate

We had to orchestrate it's time to Kreate and Dictate!

And if I live by that it will all be right! right!

I'll get my time to shine up in the f-ing lime light

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Lazo the GWShark]

Laz fell up in the campsite to excite

That venomous strike reminisce caboom vipe'

Cause when I speak I reach just like Dante's peak

Laz reciting rhymes written in volcanic ink

And as Long as I'm a Native rhymes be razor sharp

Cause I stroke my pen just like a goddess strokes her harp

E said spark a verse for me and I concurred

But cats say we herbs cause we from the suburbs

But that don't make no sense and you'll see

Instead of dissing me you ought to switch your style to karaoke

Cause that's more fitting this this rhyme was written just to show

Who's the GREAT still slitting throats up on the mix tapes

Now that's the vibe niggas is left like scared alive

You better come creative or you will not survive

Now that's the essence my presences alone

Hits the tracks full throttle throw the spices in the air

Or I stick to the bottle yeah and we can all get nice and

Lazarus entice through this damned mic device

And I bet you'll bump my little single in your vessel

Bobbing real hard then through your arms around the broad

In the passenger seat massaging shoulders to the beat

Yeah you owe me one I helped you get her in the sheets

Cause she love the way I'm rhyming, to the top I'm climbing

Breath control and timing shining like a fuckin diamond

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lazo the GWShark]

Laz Loves Lacing Lack Luster Linguists

Suburbian Scorpion So Secretly I Sting this

Eastern Entity be Expressing through that English

Ferocious Free-verses be having Fuckers Feeling Fiendish

Sometimes I get Sort of Squeamish when I See these Sorry Singers

Ridiculous Rappers Writing Radio Ringers

But on Stage I'm Seldom Separate from Cire'

So them Back-talking Bastards leave Bruised and Bloody

By that Kreative Carnivore Created to Consume

With Devious Dialogue that Dictates your Doom

See My Mind's Masterpiece was Meshed with Mal-intent

So you Better Bust your Blinker Before that ass get Bent

See These Tedious Tactics got Tackled by The Thinker

Landed in Lovely Language that Lasts Long and Lingers

See my Verbal Venom is like a Visual Virus

It's Intent to Ignite all Inside your Iris

So Bitch Beware Before you and your Boys go Blind

Swiftly Shut your Shit So I can Spit this Sunshine!

[Chorus]

[Fade out....talking trash]