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Artist:Da Ruckus
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Album:Episode One EP
Track:We Shine
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:488
 
Lyrics:Featuring Eminem]
Real *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 about
this?)
"When I bust on the mic I bust a real hard rhyme" > Keith
Murray
[Verse One]
I'm rockin shit packin shit while stackin shit
If
anyone steps up askin shit, I'm blastin shit
You gone phase me, but swingin like Peter
Parker
Motherfuck the shop, I'll wreck the Goddamn barber
Forget your dreams about
being with fans hugged up
You couldn't be a dope MC if you said his rhymes drugged up

I told you once, but you forget so here's a flashback
"You couldn't be shit, if you
came out my asscrack"
Stop frontin kid, you know you ain't paid
And the only
mic/Mike you wrecked was that kid you fought in first
grade
Ain't nothin lyrical
about you but your lies
So cut the shit, cause its startin to draw flies
You're
played like my five-year old's newborn toys
Don't know shit about Chicago, but I could still
make Illa Noyz
Like Robin Leech I display stylish ways
Thats rough like my face when
I haven't shaved in days
Listen up, all these words take heed
When I cock and
squeeze, no more MC's breathe (none)
I'm sick of this, here's my final dis
Fuck you
dumb niggaz you ain't shit like this
Chorus: 2X
[Eminem]
My Smith and Wessy
got you layin in some alley messy
Got your family lookin for your ass on Sally Jesse

We squash beef in the mo', when you ain't breathin no more
Leavin your skull split like
Steven Seagal
Let the cat out, flat out, Detroit's a mad house
So I don't get
offended when I hear my city badmouthed
We quick to pull the gat out and set it
And
leave you with more shit missin than a Lil' Kim radio edit
Stick up kids be tryin to live
paid
You get your grill sprayed with twenty-seven bullets in your ribcage
Get the
guage, cock it back, empty your pockets, Jack
Or I'ma send you flyin like a rocketpack

Murder you for a bag of chips and a chocolate snack
Break into your crib still your
shit and lock it back
Ten-year old kids be standin on the block with gats
Just for
livin nowadays'll get you flocked with bats
Where I'm from...yaknow what'm sayin?, that's
some old Detroit shit
y'all wouldn't know about that shit, though. Less you come
to
my city, ya know what'm sayin? See where we live,
cause we shine
Chorus: 2X

[Hush]
MC's put Detroit up in they rap songs
Cause without us there careers wouldn't
last long
So like a generation we've been passed on
Now its our time to shine, put
your glasses on
Got these A & R's and labels with binoculars
Lookin in, jockin us
and not jockin yours
Too many groups follow trends, unoriginal
Usin loops that
transcend every bitch in you
Don't ever try to say this is a ghost town
One million
rappers in this bitch, they need to slow down
Evualute the situation, all the rest are
killers
Fly hoes out on Jefferson with the drug dealers
Two years in the joint,
nobody's touchin Hush
Try to say you'll put us down, but your under us
Now who the
fuck are you? its just coincidental
When your rhyme your even worse than the instrumental

Your just a phone-tapper with no backbone
Talkin shit, I got a clique that only pack
chrome
Have your ass gone, nowhere to run, when we hit
Next time you'll think twice
of who you fuckin wit
Chorus: 3 and 1/4
 
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