Nature - Nature's Shine Lyrics
[verse 1]I gots no birth records, no next of kinKnow alotta mother*****ers got no best friendsKnow the weather checkin ten ten windsA.m., first and fifteenth Im layin at the check cash inThink Im playin, blink and Im sprayinWrong move, ask yourself which leg you wan loseCuz you gon loseI cripple niggas, from the complex to simple niggasKeep showin yall with difficult thisKept the world sayin dunn but never been to the bridgeWhat type of shit is that, fraudulenceBut whats the cause of itNature came through, erasin all of itStop the presses, groupie niggas ask alotta questionsI repeat this is not a questionIf you dont reply quick enough I gotta press emKeep the glock by the intestines38 waist, wit a beltRegardless of your stats, you could catch a shaftHook:Believe me when I tell you this [2x]Nothing yall can do for me [2x]I dont believe in selfishnessThis time I want my crew to eat, my crewWe comin through a hundred strong [2x]Comin wit a hundred miles, a hundred milesBumpin shit all summer long, bump thatYou want it then and want it nowWe want it now[verse 2]Yo, ayo I rap for my niggas, and rap for the hoesRap when Im gettin dressed, when I iron my clothesDepressed, I kick raps that change your whole moodIt somehow, stick to your ribs like soul foodRap for wheelchairs, rap for canesAce bandages and niggas wit sprains, stay limpin in painI rap for math, english, even rap for scienceGotta try to laugh, keep myself from cryinI rap for giants, the jets, the yankess, the metsIts new york, new york, from clue to flexNew cassettes stay poppin upYour boo let me throw my ***** in herRap it got me two proper nutsIts crazy, I even rap for my high school coachWhite folks feened out like in michael dotesGreen out, dope stashin, for those askinI flow for tv, hbo in closed captionHook[verse 3]Ayo, dont go to texas, dont go to wattsDont go to queensbridge nigga dont go to copsDont snitch when you gettin baggedIn the pens dont ***** when you gettin stabbed, just hold thatI pose for kodaks, rose to stardom, hoes in harvardSophomores get knocked off, nigga watch yoursI watch the game like in st. johnsIt aint wrong, take a blank piece of paper, a pen, paint songsType colorful, writin that shit a thugll doIn the heat of the moment, type to make a sudden moveSomell snooze, somell snoreThey wont admit that dunn is pureOnce I quit, niggas wanted moreCop my shit once it come in storeThe first week we at the top of the charts, got it jumpin offPop verses wit a hundred thoughtsOne thing, gettin caught in my zone, you become a corpseHook
