Santos - Jewelry Shine lyrics

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Santos - Jewelry Shine lyrics

[Kool Keith] I murder raps perhaps you come and get on Serious to spit on, flow on, double tracks and go on Switch up the beat, practice tactics girls who bore me Throw the booth hit the matress, n***a you lack this Fakin jacks like an actress The more the time orgy, the more the rhyme'll be Off the hook you shook tours and shows to book We gettin live tonight, shut down Jive tonight Move like planes in flight, lyrics are built and tight Changin four lanes again, fools get tamed again Clothes the right position, asked my name again P.I. flossy, why would you talk G Crowds'll hawk me, women support me Danger deadly, she make it clap B [Chorus] Na na, na na na na Na na, na-na na na na Na na, na-na na na na (Do you wanna spend some time?) Na na, na na na na Na na, na-na na na na Na na, na-na na na na (Let your j**elry shine) [Kool Keith] Girl turn around, let me peak at your thong Table dance around - five dollars a song Booty shorts is on, bu*tcheeks is warm Pros move and perform, double back to the back Let me touch your cat, supermodels'll cum Chillin back with the hoodrats, single to broke Give 'em out cause it's like that, throw 'em a stack Opportunity smack, boss game you lack Big girls and poles, flip steady like an acrobat Rotate and shake around, bring small hate around Bubble with funk quick, three thousand data sound Floss your campaign, your man with champagne Nothin to do, catch the freak spot when it rain Get out the lane bro, it's still the same yo [Chorus] Na na, na na na na Na na, na-na na na na Na na, na-na na na na (Do you wanna spend some time?) Na na, na na na na Na na, na-na na na na Na na, na-na na na na (You gotta let your j**elry shine) [Kool Keith] First reverse, my mink long with my coat on My song playin, my CD pump that I wrote on Feather in weight, my sneakers light when I float on Takin my gla**es off, bu*ts around are soft I come around people peak, but scared to cough One major label like you cryin, you wanna get off My closet pack, rappin for a stack with more With Puffy and Jennifer cookouts, ridin along On top of my building, midtown, playin some golf 6:30 with state, on phone, with Gorbachev Mafia contracts, gettin rappers knocked off Takin pictures with Michael Jackson and the 7 Dwarfs (*repeat "dwarfs"*) [Chorus] Na na, na na na na Na na, na-na na na na Na na, na-na na na na (Do you wanna spend some time?) Na na, na na na na Na na, na-na na na na Na na, na-na na na na (Let your j**elry shine) Na na, na na na na Na na, na-na na na na Na na, na-na na na na (Do you wanna spend some time?) Na na, na na na na Na na, na-na na na na Na na, na-na na na na (You gotta let your j**elry shine)