Spit Shine - 8 Mile
I'ma clean this whole shit out like climax With words put together better then Sony electronics King of the jungle, humbly stay honest Eat with the lions, swim with piranhas Gasoline the scene, strike the match Inferno, I'm to through nigga, so stand back I spit shine, get mine and rip rhyme And make my career take a incline I'm strick with knives, straight with razors Good with grenades and great with gages (Yeah) Been around the world on a million stages Watch nigga's bitch up and go through changes I had gun's before guns was in fashion I mashed out before niggas knew mashin' I knew terror before the plane started crashin' I got punch lines and nigga's ain't laughin' I'm gon be here after the smoke dye down Insomnia style, I won't lye down Fight the good, fight, don't need no help Keep your hands up defend yourself Move like I move and live lifelong Can't move up if your heart's not strong Get your own shit 'cause this shit's mine Every time I spit, I shine C***-sucker I preach what I practice Back shit up, wrap this, rap shit up Still actin' up, get found in the trunk of an Acuva Y'all suck like jail in Dracula X turn up the heat, increase the hatred Straight stone face don't fuck with gay shit So I guess that means, I can't fuck with you now Drew down, let off, facate to new town You feel like bishop, induced now Gotta flame thrower that will burn Great holes till you goose down (Yeah) Rough sound, same strong background Bent on black the big boys playin' tips down My whole train of thought is the party Any motherfucker with problems and not get caught I was blessed with life when I cursed to death I'm a spit till my very last breath Fuck y'all I'm gon' be here after the smoke dye down Insomnia style, I won't lye down Fight the good, fight, don't need no help Keep your hands up defend yourself Move like I move and live lifelong Can't move up if your heart's not strong Get your own shit 'cause this shit's mine Every time I spit, I shine Let me get a three second look, I hit a million dollar target You ain't came up yet well nigga, let me show ya (Aaa) Come across dope like planes and boats Like balloons filled with coke, down a Mexican's throat You ever seen a man get smoked and shit on himself The body shake for a second, then it can't stop a second The evidence are the weapon and the people involved Let one nigga talk, everybody gettin' caught for sure I say that to say this If you can't handle the time then ride the beach Might as well touch your tail and jump the fence Castrate yourself expose the bitch X go head up, the fuck never ran from it I got engaged with buck shots that you can't stomach You ain't a killer you a album filler You ain't a soldier you a rap promoter Game over I'm gon' be here after the smoke dye down Insomnia style, I won't lye down Fight the good, fight, don't need no help Keep your hands up defend yourself Move like I move and live lifelong Can't move up if your heart's not strong Get your own shit 'cause this shit's mine Every time I spit, I shine
Artist: 8 Mile
Title: Spit Shine