| I shine grind, bling blind
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| Better go out and get yours, cause you know I’m getting mine
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| I shine grind, bling blind
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| Better ask them boys, I do it to em every time
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| I shine grind, bling blind
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| Lucky came up, and got paid off rhymes
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| I shine grind, bling blind
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| And I’m down in H-Town, I ain’t hard to find
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| Well you already know what time it is, cause it’s your favorite flower
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| Lucky caught the game slipping, now I’m fin’s to take it over
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| Ain’t no competition out here for me, so Lucky getting that money
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| And I ain’t never hating I’m celebrating, while sipping on some of that Bubbly
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| Carlos told me Lucky man, it’s time you get your shine on
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| Here’s ten thousand dollas, and a contract for you to sign on
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| I said hold up, man you know them boys been hating me
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| He said after you drop this album here, they ain’t gon be able to say shit
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| I said oh yeah you sho' right, you know I keep that flow tight
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| You know I got that do' right, it’s Dopehouse that’s fo' life
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| Let’s go on ahead and get this money, and put it in they face
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| Them underground c.d.'s, got me just flipping an Escalade
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| It’s 2000 and 4 shit, that balling out of control shit
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| That Cadillac do' slamming, I pimp slap a hoe shit
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| My name Lucky, and I’m getting the paper
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| I might not be nothing to you, but I’m shit on this label
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| Well you can tell, that I’ve been on the grind
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| The way, that my damn wheels shine
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| Lucky do this all the time, and that’s why I’ma bling and blind
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| Bling and blind in your face, when I step up in the place
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| I be thoed in creased clothes, and a Gucci belt around my waist
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| Came a long way, but finally I done made it
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| Survived up in the game, now I’m bout to rearrange it
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| I’ve been waiting all my life, I love it it’s in my veins
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| So be proud of a gangsta, when you bubble I do the same
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| I gotta thank the angels, for giving my life this
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| Opportunity to be in this position, I’m in
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| It was already written, for me to do what I’m doing
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| I’m just living it and sitting back, watching it like a movie
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| Man that’s from the heart, no I can’t be denied
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| I done showed up fa sho', from being out on the grind
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| Lucky Luciano, popped up from behind
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| Cause after every storm, out come the sunshine
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| Hold up baby girl, let me refill your champagne glass
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| And uh money ain’t nothing to Lucky, cause he stacking major cash
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| So you boys better handcuff your girl, when I fall up in the club
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| Yeah they see me valet parked outside, on 22's no Dubs
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| I walked straight up to the barm he already know what I’m gon say
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| 30 glasses of Hypnotic, and two bottles of Moet
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| I’m on my way up to the top, and when I leave I’m with a flock
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| Of bopping hoes coming out they clothes, all focused on my knot
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| Hey but they won’t get a cent, and you know I’m fin to hit
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| And then I split I’ve been a pimp, and never had to trick
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| I’m in the hood but it’s all good, my bank look fabulous
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| I live life like a superstar, and I might buy you a car
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| This the shit I’m feeling it, I’ll get rich and then move to Mars
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| I Shine grind, bling blind
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| Shine grind, bling blind |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Shine , by - Lucky Luciano. Song from the album You Already Know, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп