Shine

Uncle Sam * Track #7 On Live Free or Die

Shine Lyrics

The guitar talking to em, mix shot a spark into him
Shot of Sparks got me walkin with some awkward zombie movement
Gotta stop consuming
"All the shit that you been doin- what you provin?"
Slow down a minute, nah keep it movin
That’s what third rail represents, never havin' hesitance
Power in the present tense, shock who try to test the strength
Ignorance is bliss- in this hip hop shit its excellence
Uncle Sam aka Mr. Fuck the President
The commander in chief of damaging beats
Live from the valleys to the mountainous peaks
Don’t get it twisted I ain't came here to preach
Listen close I might have something to teach
But really I came for the freaks
Head bang to these beats, strange tang leave stains on the sheets
I'm at the crossroads where the wranglers meet
Untied timbs and tangled up feet
They say the game ain't the same, since we came its complete

I'm stylin' on em wildin' when I'm rappin' make it happen
I ain't lyin', touch the sky cause I ain't slackin' when I'm strapped in
If you're askin' what just happened, all the Jack & Coke or Captains
Got me spazzin' no control of my reactions
I got a clean record, just a couple of infractions
Decent game plan, just get caught up in distractions
Fuck it. shit just happens
You just gotta live & learn from it
Find a way to earn from it, other wise you burn from it
Really though
Its just a word to the wise
You can take it stride
They cover truth up in the lies
You gotta open your eyes
The illest killers got the dopest disguise
They make cake while your focused on pies
You're on some baker shit
They're on some getting paid off of you makin' shit
Its no secret Lady Luck plays favorites
You gotta get your own dice, change the weight a bit
'til your straight rollin' 7s shinin' on the Vegas strip

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