My Shine by Mic Righteous (Ft. Slim of 112)
My Shine by Mic Righteous (Ft. Slim of 112)

My Shine

Mic Righteous & Slim of 112 * Track #15 On Yob Culture

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My Shine Lyrics

[Intro: Mic Righteous]
Yeah! Ha! Ah nah they've gone and fucked up
Put Mic Righteous with the Darkstar

[Verse 1: Mic Righteous]
I rip a bar half-arsed you ain't hard star
We can go bar-for-bar I'll have the last laugh
Ha ha ha don't take me for anyone
You're fucking with the Darkstar ah nah you better run
You won't find no one better son
Yo, Sess we don't stress we step levels up
Two man army, take out anyone
Get ten of your best men I'm begging you to send for us
Too many bredders wanna set me up
But even with the best of luck you're never gonna get me blood
I'm ready to bust, bredders better get the fuck out of my way
Cah I'm for papes, out for peace
Turn the temperature up to a thousand degrees
I pounce like beast, earn my keep
Burn my beats, get a bucket of water
You'll feel fire like you're up in the sauna
It's real life and I'm up against all of ya
Nuff man chat bull I will call their bluff they're talking tough
But when the feds pulled them up
They started bawling and call for mum
What you gonna do when ten man tooled-up corner you?
Who you gonna call for? Mum?
Try act cool but you ballsed it up you're lookin' foolish, blood
You're slipping and falling, quit stalling blood
Where's your war talk now, sure thought you're fucked
You fools you're fake, we ain't gonna fall for you
You're frauds you ain't the baller we thought you were
(Nah!) Fuck a bora I'll war with words and I'm'a warn you
Before you're hurt, you're boring you ought'a learn
The more you work the more you earn
The more the money means more concerns

[Hook] [x2]
You'll never take my shine
You'll have to take my life 'fore you take my...

[Verse 2: Mic Righteous]
Shine away you're life, I slice my veins
Find a gauge put five inside my brain
Bury me ten feet deep while I'm wide awake
Fuck that I bust back I ain't dying today
There ain't no explanation to why you hate
You should embrace Mic Righteous I ride on fakes
They patronise us with diamond chains
I might rain on your parade name a time or place
I get my dick out and piss on the entire game
How you like me now? Am I your mate?
I can say whatever I like try complain
Darkstar drop the bomb I'm'a light the flame
Too many rappers sound the same they're sounding gay
If I diss you forgive me it's my mistake
It's like I'm the last of a dying race
And I'm'a be Righteous I ain't try'n'a change

[Hook][x2]

[Verse 3: Slim]
OK, look! And I'm back with a with a vengeance
Back-to-back I'm back off a sentence
No repentence, still the same: I'm too old to change
All I know is how to hold and load a flame
Get dough from O's of 'caine
Got a shine like a golden chain
You don't know my pain
Where I'm from it's raw and uncut
Like Coca without Novacaine
Like Sosa, I hold a name
Got a toaster, that'll blow your brain
If you roll in my lane, can't say I never told you
Without warning, I been down from morning
Real early, from way back when
When there weren't no straps
Shank! Bore him!

[Hook][x2]

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