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Shine, shine Shine, shine It's all or nothing Hard times wasn't hard enough I saw you bluffing Cards lie when the dummy shuffle Bloody knuckles I take flight, if you running up, I run it up (run up, run up) Tell a hater, elevators coming up Uppercut with a left right and an overhand I told you man (told you man) I don't play games if we throwing hands I'm too legit Don't come no cleaner than this This here as real as it gets I promise I do my shit Okay, let's drop the gloves (gloves) I'm not the one, we stepping heavy 'bout to spin your jaw (jaw) Boy ain't no weapon formed against me, have you sent to God (sent to God) Ain't met a more force than me, youngin floating like a butterfly and stinging like a bee On my mama's mama, put you under six feet if you run up, huh Try a new opponent, it get risky on the corner, huh Niggas get to splitting 'cause I'm as real as it gets We'll give 'em smoke if they ask I'm too blunt, no cigar It's all or nothing Hard times wasn't hard enough I saw you bluffing Cards lie when the dummy shuffle Bloody knuckles I take flight, if you running up, I run it up (run up, run up) Tell a hater, elevators coming up Uppercut with a left right and an overhand I told you man (told you man) I don't play games if we throwing hands I'm too legit Don't come no cleaner than this This here as real as it gets I promise I do my shit (I do my shit) I might've slipped, I might've fell (might've fell) I got the Midas touch, I might as well (might as well) They tried to dim my light, I'm shining still (shining still) I jab 'em with the left, the right as well Ever since that I was little, had to fight with the twice the skill My skin is black, I'm vigilant, God willing, found myself And I know better than to end up a statistic county jail But if a nigga tryna square up Ain't the time to hide in shell 'cause it's It's all or nothing Hard times wasn't hard enough I saw you bluffing Cards lie when the dummy shuffle Bloody knuckles I take flight, if you running up, I run it up (run up, run up) Tell a hater, elevator coming up Uppercut with a left right and an overhand I told you man (told you man) I don't play games if we throwing hands I'm too legit Don't come no cleaner than this This here as real as it gets I promise I do my shit (I do my shit)
Writer(s): Ardon Goodwill Nsengiyumva, Donovan Knight, Sir Darryl Farris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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