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We Shine

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Artist: da ruckus f/ eminemreal *echoes*Chorus: samples 4x"bust it rugged, shine like a gold nugget" (what they know about this? )"when I bust on the mic, I bust a real hard rhyme" ---> keith murray"every time I pick up the microphone I drug it (what they know aboutThis? )"when I bust on the mic, I bust a real hard rhyme" ---> keith murray[verse one]Im rockin shit, packin shit, while stackin shitIf anyone steps up askin shit, Im blastin shitYou gone phase me, but swingin like peter parkerMotherfuck the shop, Ill wreck the goddamn barberForget your dreams about being with fans hugged upYou couldnt be a dope mc if you said his rhymes drugged upI told you once, but you forget so heres a flashback"you couldnt be shit, if you came out my asscrack"Stop frontin kid, you know you aint paidAnd the only mic/mike you wrecked was that kid you fought in first gradeAint nothin lyrical about you but your liesSo cut the shit, cause its startin to draw fliesYoure played like my five-year olds newborn toysDont know shit about chicago, but I could still make illa noyzLike robin leech I display stylish waysThats rough like my face when I havent shaved in daysListen up, all these words take heedWhen I cock and squeeze, no more mcs breathe (none)Im sick of this, heres my final disFuck you dumb niggaz you aint shit like thisChorus: 2x[eminem]My smith and wessy got you layin in some alley messyGot your family lookin for your ass on sally jesseWe squash beef in the mo, when you aint breathin no moreLeavin your skull split like steven seagalLet the cat out, flat out, detroits a mad houseSo I dont get offended when I hear my city badmouthedWe quick to pull the gat out and set itAnd leave you with more shit missin than a lil kim radio editStick up kids be tryin to live paidYou get your grill sprayed with twenty-seven bullets in your ribcageGet the guage, cock it back, empty your pockets, jackOr ima send you flyin like a rocketpackMurder you for a bag of chips and a chocolate snackBreak into your crib still your shit and lock it backTen-year old kids be standin on the block with gatsJust for livin nowadaysll get you flocked with batsWhere Im from...yaknow whatm sayin? , thats some old detroit shitYall wouldnt know about that shit, though. less you comeTo my city, ya know whatm sayin? see where we live,Cause we shineChorus: 2x[hush]Mcs put detroit up in they rap songsCause without us there careers wouldnt last longSo like a generation weve been passed onNow its our time to shine, put your glasses onGot these a & rs and labels with binocularsLookin in, jockin us and not jockin yoursToo many groups follow trends, unoriginalUsin loops that transcend every bitch in youDont ever try to say this is a ghost townOne million rappers in this bitch, they need to slow downEvualute the situation, all the rest are killersFly hoes out on jefferson with the drug dealersTwo years in the joint, nobodys touchin hushTry to say youll put us down, but your under usNow who the fuck are you? its just coincidentalWhen your rhyme your even worse than the instrumentalYour just a phone-tapper with no backboneTalkin shit, I got a clique that only pack chromeHave your ass gone, nowhere to run, when we hitNext time youll think twice of who you fuckin witChorus: 3 and 1/4

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