Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shinin Yall, artist - 9th Wonder. Album song The Formula, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 21.04.2008
Record label: Duck Down
Song language: English
Shinin Yall |
| «Sunlight shining» |
| Shining y’all |
| Buckshot and 9th Wonder |
| Historical hip hop, it shine on that |
| Blind to the fact what this rap shit brought |
| To you and yours |
| How many doors got opened? |
| How many kids sat in front of they stereo’s hoping? |
| To get a shot one day |
| Now it’s like the game just won’t wait |
| MC’s get walked on like runways |
| And no type of fashion involved |
| Remember those days when you was asking your dawg |
| «When the next BCC drop?» |
| We need props and Arafat work on that while biters eavesdrop |
| Please stop |
| Before we leave MC’s hauling ass |
| Me and my team shine the big ball of gas |
| All y’all ass like Jack like back, why you fronting? |
| Them cowards afraid to try something |
| New Buckshot and 9th bring the real out |
| Cause I shine, you shine, The Formula spills out |
| Yo, who you rhyme for? |
| I shine for this MC shit |
| Lyrics labelled as abominable spit |
| This is hip hop |
| Study a verse over cracked pavement |
| Try to relax but I’m past patience |
| Pierce hearts like bow and arrow |
| And I shine/Shyne behind bars Jamal Barrow |
| You lyrical how? |
| Go to war for this hip hop seminal style |
| Ya clones like clinical cows |
| Face gripping a frown |
| Master the fact that you cats ain’t real |
| So I shine like the glare on the steel |
| No killer |
| 100% hip hop with no filler |
| Dummy smack you funny cats like Ben Stiller |
| Me and Arafat remind you of days |
| Like in '93 Enter Da Stage |
| Pen pressing the page |
| For the veterans, I sharpen my blade |
| Wrecking these mics for minimum wage |
| But I shine |
| Fresh |
| Something like grapes from the vine |
| Ask yourself, who fucking with mine? |
| Not a soul |
| I used to see the black clouds, cover my background |
| From all of the bullshit, so this is how I act now |
| Yup, I calmed down |
| A whole lot |
| I used to be a wild little nigga a whole lot but oh not |
| I see my future |
| And yeah, it’s looking real bright |
| I’m Sunshine Edison, I got my men and 'em so now I feel right |
| Like Chappelle, I see darkness spreading |
| So whenever you come around, that’s the part when I’m jetting |
| No more stressing |
| All I see is the light in the sky |
| Then I |
| Crack the window, let it right in my ride |
| Then I |
| Lean back and put the seat on recline |
| The beat on rewind |
| The cell on decline |
| I-95 just to find that lah |
| Head back to NY |
| Get high with pure profit |
| Stop it |
| You don’t want me to shine |
| I know it’s hard to see me have a hell of a time |
| But look |
| Be easy and let the sunshine come in |
| Cause when the po po come in, they bust the 1−9 in |
| It’s over |