歌曲 | Shining Star |
歌手 | Sunz of Man |
专辑 | The Last Shall Be First |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Shining star! | |
Intro:ol' dirty bastard | |
Yeah, knah i'm sayin'? | |
This is what you call making history right here | |
The fifth element | |
Earth, wind, fire, sunz of man knah i'm sayin'? | |
We got the wu-tang clan in the house, knah i'm sayin'? odb | |
Yo wyclef play the guitar man! | |
The earth is approximately covered underwater | |
? street walks for surfers | |
The sun & moon had attract the power | |
While it's on it's way around the sun | |
Verse 1: ol' dirty bastard | |
I'm the eddie kane of the wu-tang | |
Osirus with the fire-extinguisher slang | |
Maintain this paradise on this earth | |
With the shut the fuck up style | |
For what this shit is worth | |
Watch a nigga catch a purse | |
Super-hero niggas die | |
Do my dirt, get away and multiply | |
Verse 2: | |
Hey yo entrepeneur wisdom ? who | |
The dark kahlua, the black sire | |
Smack fire out of the liar | |
My heart desire | |
Speak truth and light this fire | |
The clever writer, not lia, never retire | |
The child teacher, mouth speaker, earth seeker, wind blower | |
To the seas i'm like noah | |
Chorus (2x): earth wind & fire | |
You're my shining star, no matter who you are | |
Shining bright to see, no matter who's with me | |
Verse 3: | |
Uh, hey yo this masterpiece be exclusive and fascinating | |
Street knowledge education | |
Teach the seeds son no procrascinatin' | |
Ghetto learnin' graduatin' | |
Blessed be the ones with patience from the ancient | |
God bless the child that could hold his own | |
Little shorties don't trust a soul it's all globe control | |
Earth wind & fire, sunz of man, and wyclef | |
We connect like unanex and bring the intelect | |
We teach both sex, brooklyn to tibet, male or female | |
Who follow footsteps and correct | |
Verse 4: | |
I'm a shining star, beam of light from out far | |
Hits like these would burn holes through our resevoir | |
Espionage, let it be known who take charge | |
Come hard with the underground like camouflage | |
Keep it bizarre, mainstream for the young teens | |
Though if it don't be for clearance till 13 | |
Chorus (2x): earth wind & fire | |
You're my shining star, no matter who you are | |
Shining bright to see, no matter who's with me | |
Verse 5: | |
Escapin' the ghetto | |
Using the bass tempo or treble | |
In the streets we carry heavy metal | |
Roll with the devil | |
Yo son life is reality, reality is life | |
People livin' trife, the world filled with strife | |
The god's livin' right in this act too many lack | |
Black on black crime | |
No vest, another nigga laid to rest | |
Verse 5: 62nd assassin | |
It's been a long time | |
The beat's certain | |
Sunz of man behind deens of wall searchin' | |
The heat is perkin' earth wind & fire burnin' | |
Sensation yearnin' and learnin' situation | |
Wyclef platinum hits | |
Beach nation is what your life could truly be anticipation | |
Chorus (2x): earth wind & fire | |
You're my shining star, no matter who you are | |
Shining bright to see, no matter who's with me | |
Verse 6: ol' dirty bastard | |
Yo, yo, yo, yo, when i was young i taught how to produce | |
The science of babies gettin' loose | |
I turn white boys to springsteins' bruce | |
Blacks to blues | |
To the chinese i gave bruce | |
I can't help it if my style is foggy | |
Words to boogie getcha high on my patio | |
Or come to see me movie | |
Girls your walking on my dirt | |
I'm all in ya hair | |
Or mike your life plane call hurt | |
Verse 6: | |
To all my shining stars | |
From here to l.a. to mars | |
Growin' up in the ghetto where times is hard | |
No matter who ya are | |
You a child or god | |
Born as a king not a slave for jobs | |
It's much more to life then to drink at bars | |
Large bank accounts and these fancy cars | |
Little king tut's scheemin' when they lust | |
They get handcuffed for diamiond ring cuts | |
Chorus (repeat till end): earth wind & fire | |
You're my shining star, no matter who you are | |
Shining bright to see, no matter who's with me |
Shining star! | |
Intro: ol' dirty bastard | |
Yeah, knah i' m sayin'? | |
This is what you call making history right here | |
The fifth element | |
Earth, wind, fire, sunz of man knah i' m sayin'? | |
We got the wutang clan in the house, knah i' m sayin'? odb | |
Yo wyclef play the guitar man! | |
The earth is approximately covered underwater | |
? street walks for surfers | |
The sun moon had attract the power | |
While it' s on it' s way around the sun | |
Verse 1: ol' dirty bastard | |
I' m the eddie kane of the wutang | |
Osirus with the fireextinguisher slang | |
Maintain this paradise on this earth | |
With the shut the fuck up style | |
For what this shit is worth | |
Watch a nigga catch a purse | |
Superhero niggas die | |
Do my dirt, get away and multiply | |
Verse 2: | |
Hey yo entrepeneur wisdom ? who | |
The dark kahlua, the black sire | |
Smack fire out of the liar | |
My heart desire | |
Speak truth and light this fire | |
The clever writer, not lia, never retire | |
The child teacher, mouth speaker, earth seeker, wind blower | |
To the seas i' m like noah | |
Chorus 2x: earth wind fire | |
You' re my shining star, no matter who you are | |
Shining bright to see, no matter who' s with me | |
Verse 3: | |
Uh, hey yo this masterpiece be exclusive and fascinating | |
Street knowledge education | |
Teach the seeds son no procrascinatin' | |
Ghetto learnin' graduatin' | |
Blessed be the ones with patience from the ancient | |
God bless the child that could hold his own | |
Little shorties don' t trust a soul it' s all globe control | |
Earth wind fire, sunz of man, and wyclef | |
We connect like unanex and bring the intelect | |
We teach both sex, brooklyn to tibet, male or female | |
Who follow footsteps and correct | |
Verse 4: | |
I' m a shining star, beam of light from out far | |
Hits like these would burn holes through our resevoir | |
Espionage, let it be known who take charge | |
Come hard with the underground like camouflage | |
Keep it bizarre, mainstream for the young teens | |
Though if it don' t be for clearance till 13 | |
Chorus 2x: earth wind fire | |
You' re my shining star, no matter who you are | |
Shining bright to see, no matter who' s with me | |
Verse 5: | |
Escapin' the ghetto | |
Using the bass tempo or treble | |
In the streets we carry heavy metal | |
Roll with the devil | |
Yo son life is reality, reality is life | |
People livin' trife, the world filled with strife | |
The god' s livin' right in this act too many lack | |
Black on black crime | |
No vest, another nigga laid to rest | |
Verse 5: 62nd assassin | |
It' s been a long time | |
The beat' s certain | |
Sunz of man behind deens of wall searchin' | |
The heat is perkin' earth wind fire burnin' | |
Sensation yearnin' and learnin' situation | |
Wyclef platinum hits | |
Beach nation is what your life could truly be anticipation | |
Chorus 2x: earth wind fire | |
You' re my shining star, no matter who you are | |
Shining bright to see, no matter who' s with me | |
Verse 6: ol' dirty bastard | |
Yo, yo, yo, yo, when i was young i taught how to produce | |
The science of babies gettin' loose | |
I turn white boys to springsteins' bruce | |
Blacks to blues | |
To the chinese i gave bruce | |
I can' t help it if my style is foggy | |
Words to boogie getcha high on my patio | |
Or come to see me movie | |
Girls your walking on my dirt | |
I' m all in ya hair | |
Or mike your life plane call hurt | |
Verse 6: | |
To all my shining stars | |
From here to l. a. to mars | |
Growin' up in the ghetto where times is hard | |
No matter who ya are | |
You a child or god | |
Born as a king not a slave for jobs | |
It' s much more to life then to drink at bars | |
Large bank accounts and these fancy cars | |
Little king tut' s scheemin' when they lust | |
They get handcuffed for diamiond ring cuts | |
Chorus repeat till end: earth wind fire | |
You' re my shining star, no matter who you are | |
Shining bright to see, no matter who' s with me |
Shining star! | |
Intro: ol' dirty bastard | |
Yeah, knah i' m sayin'? | |
This is what you call making history right here | |
The fifth element | |
Earth, wind, fire, sunz of man knah i' m sayin'? | |
We got the wutang clan in the house, knah i' m sayin'? odb | |
Yo wyclef play the guitar man! | |
The earth is approximately covered underwater | |
? street walks for surfers | |
The sun moon had attract the power | |
While it' s on it' s way around the sun | |
Verse 1: ol' dirty bastard | |
I' m the eddie kane of the wutang | |
Osirus with the fireextinguisher slang | |
Maintain this paradise on this earth | |
With the shut the fuck up style | |
For what this shit is worth | |
Watch a nigga catch a purse | |
Superhero niggas die | |
Do my dirt, get away and multiply | |
Verse 2: | |
Hey yo entrepeneur wisdom ? who | |
The dark kahlua, the black sire | |
Smack fire out of the liar | |
My heart desire | |
Speak truth and light this fire | |
The clever writer, not lia, never retire | |
The child teacher, mouth speaker, earth seeker, wind blower | |
To the seas i' m like noah | |
Chorus 2x: earth wind fire | |
You' re my shining star, no matter who you are | |
Shining bright to see, no matter who' s with me | |
Verse 3: | |
Uh, hey yo this masterpiece be exclusive and fascinating | |
Street knowledge education | |
Teach the seeds son no procrascinatin' | |
Ghetto learnin' graduatin' | |
Blessed be the ones with patience from the ancient | |
God bless the child that could hold his own | |
Little shorties don' t trust a soul it' s all globe control | |
Earth wind fire, sunz of man, and wyclef | |
We connect like unanex and bring the intelect | |
We teach both sex, brooklyn to tibet, male or female | |
Who follow footsteps and correct | |
Verse 4: | |
I' m a shining star, beam of light from out far | |
Hits like these would burn holes through our resevoir | |
Espionage, let it be known who take charge | |
Come hard with the underground like camouflage | |
Keep it bizarre, mainstream for the young teens | |
Though if it don' t be for clearance till 13 | |
Chorus 2x: earth wind fire | |
You' re my shining star, no matter who you are | |
Shining bright to see, no matter who' s with me | |
Verse 5: | |
Escapin' the ghetto | |
Using the bass tempo or treble | |
In the streets we carry heavy metal | |
Roll with the devil | |
Yo son life is reality, reality is life | |
People livin' trife, the world filled with strife | |
The god' s livin' right in this act too many lack | |
Black on black crime | |
No vest, another nigga laid to rest | |
Verse 5: 62nd assassin | |
It' s been a long time | |
The beat' s certain | |
Sunz of man behind deens of wall searchin' | |
The heat is perkin' earth wind fire burnin' | |
Sensation yearnin' and learnin' situation | |
Wyclef platinum hits | |
Beach nation is what your life could truly be anticipation | |
Chorus 2x: earth wind fire | |
You' re my shining star, no matter who you are | |
Shining bright to see, no matter who' s with me | |
Verse 6: ol' dirty bastard | |
Yo, yo, yo, yo, when i was young i taught how to produce | |
The science of babies gettin' loose | |
I turn white boys to springsteins' bruce | |
Blacks to blues | |
To the chinese i gave bruce | |
I can' t help it if my style is foggy | |
Words to boogie getcha high on my patio | |
Or come to see me movie | |
Girls your walking on my dirt | |
I' m all in ya hair | |
Or mike your life plane call hurt | |
Verse 6: | |
To all my shining stars | |
From here to l. a. to mars | |
Growin' up in the ghetto where times is hard | |
No matter who ya are | |
You a child or god | |
Born as a king not a slave for jobs | |
It' s much more to life then to drink at bars | |
Large bank accounts and these fancy cars | |
Little king tut' s scheemin' when they lust | |
They get handcuffed for diamiond ring cuts | |
Chorus repeat till end: earth wind fire | |
You' re my shining star, no matter who you are | |
Shining bright to see, no matter who' s with me |