I'ma clean this whole shit out like climax
With words put togeather better then sony electronics
King of the jungle, humbly stay honest
Eat with the lions, swim with peranas
Gassoline the scene, strike the match
Inferno, I'm to throue 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 gadges
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 aint 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 hearts not strong
Get your own shit cause this shit's mine
Every time I spit, I shine
Cock-sucker I preach what I practise
Back shit up, wrap this, rap shit up
Still actin up, get found in the trunk of an Acuva
Yall suck like jail in dracula
X turn up the heat, increase the hatred
Straight stone face don't f*ck with gay shit
So i guess that means I cant f*ck 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
Rough sound, same strong background
Bent on black the big boys playin tips down
My whole train of thought is the party
Any motherf*cker 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
(f*ck yall)
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 hearts 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, (aaaa)
Come across dope like planes and boats,
Like baloons 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 cant 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 f*ck never ran from it,
I got engadged 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 premoter,
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 hearts not strong
Get your own shit cause this shit's mine
Every time I spit, I shine
check amazon for Spit Shine mp3 download these lyrics are submitted by Bourbouli8ra* Songwriter(s): Steven King, Luis Resto, Alvin N. Joiner, Denaun M. Porter