Tytuł: Overshine

• Wykonawca: Onyx
• Wyświetleń: 511

  
   [Sticky Fingaz]
  Follow my footsteps, used to ante up for a nickel sack
  From Vange Hill to Moon, you touch me, I got to get you back
  Roll on the stolen V's with he-ho chase you
  Cop a six more time, and 3 years probation
  We be offender, bender, no retreat, no surrender
  I'm the number one contender
  I got a new game plan, strictly sportin name brand
  Layin in the pound hunted, footin through your town blunted
  On some shit that get you burnt throats
  Amputated all the turn coats, and get cremated
  Never been B-rated, my 5 plated, is how I get fights
  I have your family driving in the daytime wit they head lights
  
  [Chorus: All City]
  I'm daily thinkin of a life gleamin
  That life we in, how to obtain, and what's the meanin
  The fact that cash rules, these last days
  We the last crews, my present wars and my past rules
  True soldier, no matter the goal
  We gettin closer, for bitch ass niggas, it's just about over
  I'm in it for the long haul, this goes out
  To all my true livin dogs and my SOHO
  
  [Fredro Starr]
  Don't talk about it, make it happ'
  Don't fake it chap
  The hennecy act, got you light gat
  You wanna block, try to hold nine
  Son you livin on my time, don't try to Overshine
  Play your p, play your position
  I stay with G, stay on a mission
  Precisely, good, wit game, I'm nicely
  Shifftee son, still shiesty
  You in your eight fifty, ridin shotgun
  If you can count your money, you ain't got none
  And bitches beat they game tight
  Baby, get the name right, see G. comin, like a train light
  And niggas be don pretending
  But I'm armed and bendin, so they can get the John Lennon
  Hundred dollar gator players
  Silk shirts and champagne, don't know a thing about the damn game
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Sonsee]
  My artistic creation, or decoration will set the nation
  With AlphaStation of lyric lacin, for all occasions
  Engagements and events, for big dollars and cents
  Makin niggas past tense, it's consequence
  All I see around me, makes up the place
  But if you don't hold down your space, you quickly get erased
  Don't waste, a thought, thinkin
  I ain't gon' be bringin the guns that grants hole
  To my body, dead and stinkin
  Watch as I back draft, on the last glass, and trap crash
  Catch the hash blast, when I puff the black wrath
  Learn the tricks of the trade, to be self made
  Those who slept, stay where they started and got played
  
  [Chorus]