American hip hop recording artist, Big K.R.I.T. is set to release a brand new song titled, "Shine On" on February 27, 2013. It features rapper Bun B and was produced by K.R.I.T himself. The song is the first single off his next mixtape, K.R.I.T. (King Remembered In Time) to be released sometime this year.
Check out Big K.R.I.T. - Shine On video below and sing along with the Big K.R.I.T. - Shine On lyric.
[Intro:] Back one more again Multi till the sun die UGK for Life Good Lord (2x) It Feels Good to Shine Shine Let's Go
[Hook:] Shine on Don't get me wrong Yeah (3x) We shining On It's way too strong Yeah (2x) Shine On Good Lord they know it Now (2x) We shining On Ain't nobody tripping cuz the money already made
[Verse: K.R.I.T.] By the time you probably heard this I was on another verse b-tch Diamonds in the back with curtains Breaking hoes off, I never dose off at my post Never disrespect your host, or bite the hand that feed ya Cufflinks cold as Ebenezer, my momma probably should of named me caesar Cleaner than a baptist preacher That use to pimp Gator shoes don't make the man So primp primp So keep on with that, like I won't whip back, around in that lac, that u done seen Don't worry about this, I'm serious about this, if you know what I mean Shine On
[Verse 2: K.R.I.T.] So lately I've been observing A lot of these n-ggas look nervous Come on in, don't be ashamed Go n steal some game from my sermon Cuz elevation to celebration, I preach that there And that bullsh-t that they serving y'all, I don't eat that there Keep that plate, I got my own Don't test my patience, b-tch I'm grown It ain't much you can tell me, granny ain't already told me And she wasn't wrong, yeah we that strong So f-ck your umbrella, rainy weather, and all that shade If God ain't want me 2 shine, he never would of let me chop on blades So Shine On
[Verse 3: Bun B] They say man make money, money don't make the man But its a little bit of both Cuz it will take some change, for you to make some change That ain't just some sh-t I wrote Man thats natural fact, and not evolution My mind musicjuzz game still evolving And I'm gonna keep on rolling like 24s And this world just keep revolving Good at problem solving, cuz im good at starting sh-t in first place And it feels so good to be where I'm at man, cuz where I was, was the worst place But time change, so I keep hustling, boys trying to make my time cease But I'm laid back with my dime piece, shining hard like my time piece and its on
[Bridge:] Shine baby (3x) I need you to come on one more time and just shine babe Shine Baby (3x) I need you to do it like you do and just shine baby Shine Baby (3x) One more time for all my folk 'm gone shine babe Shine Baby (3x) They Can't stop me from shining on my own (Ain't no shining like we shining (7x)) (Ain't no shining like we shining babe)
Trae Tha Truth uses his connections to recruit some of the biggest names in the hip hop industry to supply us with an epic remix to Mark Morrison’s, "I’m On" and named it "I’m On 2.0". The list of guests are Big K.R.I.T., Jadakiss, J.Cole, Kendrick Lamar, B.o.B, Tyga, Gudda Gudda, Bun B and Mark Morrison. The original version of Trae Tha Truth's track "I'm On" features Wale, Wiz Khalifa, Lupe Fiasco, Big Boi and MDMA.
Listen below to I’m On 2.0 by Trae Tha Truth and sing along with the Trae Tha Truth - I’m On 2.0 lyric. Let us know what you think!
[Mark Morrison - Chorus:] Return of the mack (x3) You know that I’ll be back Return of the mack (x3) You know that I’ll be back
[Big K.R.I.T] Today is the day I get out on my feet Remove them chains, they shackled on me Press my luck, stop f-cking with them hoe in the club Cause the same motherf-ckers are the ones that got me stuck Tryna use me up ’til my tank on E Then leave me stranded, scrambling in these streets For a dollar a day until my pockets is straight Soon as you move out the hood them n-ggas holla ya fake Make ‘em swallow the base from the sugar I’d rather be a dead man than a n-gga I’d rather roam chrome rims than swisha I gotta make moves, I can’t hang with ya They used to be the fly sh-t back in ’95 But now I want a crib and a car I can drive And ain’t nobody out there help me cause I’m grown Gotta leave them childish games alone N-gga I’m on
[Trae Tha Truth:] I’m in the hood still praying for a piece of fate I know he on his way I’m hoping he don’t make it late I’m up the bat, I just hope I make it to the plate I’m Babe Truth you can tell ‘em I’m one of the greats Used to shoot for the stars now my aim lie I’m the truth n-gga something that you ? A thousand watts aint a thing that I can’t shine It aint a wrist or a chain that I can rock Tell ‘em I’m on something like city lights I used to be out they sights, tinted like city nights Now a n-gga be city to city on plenty flights You can tell ‘em I put on for my city in plenty fights Tell ‘em I aint gon lose they heated like I’m a ? I’m bout to throw ‘em in this drop with no ceilings So I can fail ‘em? Pull up on the bike same colour as the Phantom And jump out on haters just to tell ‘em I couldn’t stand ‘em
[Jadakiss:] I’m on top of my game yo, the OG Grand daddy kush, cocaine flow I’m about that Cash not that Tango Head shots, dump a whole clip in ya Kangol Claim to be a real n-gga we know you aint though I be in the hood, all the places you can’t go Visuals, you can see the pictures I paint yo Residuals, I just put it all in the bank yo, it’s pitiful Hoes only after your bankroll Stay off the phone, watch out for the plain clothes Yeah I rep my set, I aint in the gang though I protect my neck I carry the thing yo I’m on the same sh-t that the boss is on Do it for those in the feds, up north or gone I’m on a winning streak. I done got my losses on It’s ironic cause even when I’m off I’m on Yeha I’m on
[Mark Morrison:] I’m on I’m on I’m on
[J. Cole:] I’m ’bout to cop the Porsche Eternally grateful for the support Made the cover of The Source Flashback to the ports the city of no remorse Where they shooting back and forth like they playing horse May the force be with you, bullet hit you You bleed and I bleed with you Mama please when you greave damn I greave with you This a preview I see you in the summer My new sh-t dumber, I’m on
[Kendrick Lamar:] Life at the bottom is devastating You’re hardly ever debated The party is obligated By suckers that wanna be you And never live with in matrix And never ever related to struggle and dedication Your hustle is nominated Anonymous then you faded The promises that a victory lap you surely awaited They vomited everytime that a rapper’s annihilated Just wish them happy belated F-ck you I made it, I’m on
[B.o.B:] Tokyo, Amsterdam, Denver to LA Minutes turn to hours and hours to pay The days turn to nights but the nights never change It’s funny how “time is money” used to be a turn of phrase But now it’s company policy I’m no spokesperson, no tricks, no gimmicks, no coercing? And they say Bob man it’s good to have you back But I say, I’ve been here, where the f-ck have yall been at?
[Tyga:] Thinking how Pac lived at 22 thats ’93 I was four now I’m 22 on tour One two shots of my life, barely hold on But I’m drawn to this feeling of adrenaline With mic’s on, lights on, And they gon’ applaud Young n-gga, Versace, young n-gga they never seen before And they gon watch me, wanna copy sh-t that I got on I’m too fly, I aint got a flaw Tell the law we above the law God bless Amen, every lost soul And the group so good went solo Globe trotting, now I’m blowing up like an afro n-gga thought you knew what I do Rolling through ya area, double RR coupe Penthouse level, now we only party on the roof b-tch I’m a rebel so I move how I wanna move Last King YMCMB
[Gudda Gudda:] Used to run around the hood picking honeys up Now I’m doing shows around the world picking money up Used to be slept on like a pillow Went from trapping in a rental to rapping on instrumentals Now its musicjuzz.blogspot.com money in my mental And women get sentimental huh It’s cause the flow is sweet as a pack of skittles nah Yellow, gold, yellow diamonds in the middle nah Stand up n-gga, I was never known to sit down
[Bun B:] When the world spins around and around on its axis ? flip from town to town with the package Stuffing bills and pounds and browns in a mattress Sending clowns underground for practice The fact is everybody wanna be the king with the crown But never in the battle when the drama goes down Easy to be the boss from behind the wall But be gon see who really goes down when it’s time to brawl Cause you gotta be careful of the image you portraying You gotta show love to where you from all day And when the going gets rough Dont get to going from the ? Put it down for your people Know the land know what I’m saying
A brand new track titled "5 On The Kush" by American rapper, B.o.B featuring Big K.R.I.T. and Bun B. The song is taken from his forthcoming second studio album 'Strange Clouds' slated for release in March, 2012, on Grand Hustle Records, Rebel Rock Entertainment, and Atlantic Records. B.o.B describes the song very accurately as a "Good Southern hip-hop song…". Nice.
Listen below to 5 On The Kush by B.o.B and sing along with the B.o.B - 5 On The Kush lyric. Let us know what you think!
[Bun B x5:] 5 on the Kush 20 on the Drinks So floated in the club n*ggas can’t think
[B.o.B:] Yeah, Yeah, HaHa I say I throw to the side Like a lateral I swear tonight I’m doing major damage Is collateral 50 on the potion 100 on the smoking Panoramic roof But we ride in slow motion Patron pass to ya Top self we toasted Top models Tops poppin off Kelly Rowland Its whatever I never let up I never feel better A house for the freaks And ill never say never My seats all leather musicjuzz.blogspot.com My jackets all leather Got peter pissed off cause my pillow full of feathers Since day one I stay down like a cellar Bun B, KRIT BoB we some F**kin trend setters
[Bun B:] 5 on the kush 20 on the Drinks So floated in the club n*ggas can’t think (x5)
[Big K.R.I.T.:] Ok I roll up to the club I pull up to the mother f**kin top Got some hoes with a whippin bit on top Woofers in my cusion (?) DJ on the dash If I want it then I cop
Its G a ho (x2) And she a ho
A sheep n*gga leave alone What u pop pills for So high in the sky we crakin windows And this the end tho
[Bun B:] 5 on the kush 20 on the Drinks So floated in the club n*ggas can’t think (x5)
A hot new song called "All That" by rapper/hip-hop artist, Mac Miller surfaced recently. The song is part of his new mixtape 'I Love Life, Thank You' released when his twitter reached 1,000,000 followers. His debut album 'Blue Slide Park' is expected to hit shelves on November 8th. Stay tuned.
Listen below to All That by Mac Miller and sing along with the Mac Miller - All That lyric. Let us know what you think!
[Bun B] the people think it’s all about the fame and the money and the status and the game but it’s deeper than all that
[Mac Miller] they just want the women and the cars getting high so they can chill with some stars but it’s deeper than all that
[Bun B] they thinking that it’s all about the shows and the chains hanging down on your clothes but it’s deeper than all that
[Mac Miller] we’re here to change the world with this thing called rap homie, believe me, it’s all that
[Verse 1 - Bun B] i got that money on my mind, the grind and the ability, the knowledge and the know-how stamina and musicjuzz.blogspot.com agility soon as i step in the facility these haters start testing my civility, i’m telling you they killing me. some of them feeling me and some of them be grilling me but i just blow my kush smoke up to the ceiling g yeah, and take a toke of the swisher smoke they got the paint and the brush, but not the picture, loc what is an emcee if he can’t rap? just a monkey with a mic just waiting to get slapped what is a dj if he can’t scratch? the one rotten apple that’s spoling the whole bag what is a b-boy if he can’t break? might as well do the dougie or even the harlem shake and what is a graffiti artist if he don’t tag? no homophobia, but he’s a fag cause it’s deeper than all that..
[Hook]
[Verse 2 - Mac Miller] one time for the world cause we do it for y’all that logo light up in the sky when the studio call moving the crowd, get em loud without a gimmick spit with a golden ticket, i’m whipping it up in minutes my feet up in this game rapping even made a ? don’t worry about the critics if it’s happening now, forget it for my heart is where i give it stay thinking about the future when i’m rich, i’mma call my mom before i call the movers these haters are just losers hate to see you winning gave my ? the beginning i’m in it for extra innings here to change the world like a change clothes wouldn’t mind a little bankroll, pesos but i”m right here for way more what is somebody if they can’t love? a hater.. someone give em a hug we here to change the world with this thing called rap and homie, believing is all that..
Check out this hot new song titled "Trillionaire" by American rapper, Bun B featuring T-Pain. This track will be included in Bun's upcoming album 'Trill OG' tentatively set to hit stores on August 3rd, 2010. It was produced by J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League.
[Intro - T-Pain] I know they hatin' on me, 'cause I'm the man I'm too trill homie, I don't give a damn I'm a self made trillionaire I'm a self made trillionaire
From the underground to the top I came from the bottom Trill niggas don't stop Let 'em goin' harder Self made trillionaire I'm a self made trillionaire
[Verse 1 - Bun B] Ok, let's get this sh-t crackilatin' ('latin) No more procrastinatin' They they told me Bun don't hesitate Don't keep these buses waitin' (waitin') I'm puttin' egos and chicken I'm so e-musculatin' ('latin) People stop this dance Say damn this n-ggas fascinatin' We blow and draw up in the air You smell it that's the fragrance I got the focus got the heart And I got the patience You hatin' just get off my d-ck Look like you want some gay sh-t I'm tryina' take this to the mountain top Affiliation But it's a rocky road And I'm still movin' up and make no movin' us So keep that pushy get your movey brow (bri) You might be new to me musicjuzz.blogspot.com But you know why 'ain't new to you Go ask the white boy They say he stole the letubula F-ckin' bad b-tches grab my d-ck against their eubula Everytime I hit the streets It's like a f-ckin movie bra You know what I do to ya Say glad you gave the studio They gon' leave you chopped up Like they was DJ screwin' ya
[Chorus - T-Pain] Yeah, I know they hatin' on me, 'cause I'm the man I'm too trill homie, I don't give a damn I'm a self made trillionaire I'm a self made trillionaire
From the underground to the top I came from the bottom Trill niggas don't stop Let 'em goin' harder I'm a self made trillionaire I'm a self made trillionaire
[Verse 2 - Bun B] Ok, let's get this sh-t poppin' out From the goat no I'm about I don't f-ck with legs And do my dirty n-gga without a lose I keep it pimpin' flies Toast 'em and out the loaf When you get there to China You don't need a lot of sauce I guess my gucci or my baby Likes a lotta prada She goin' shopping 'til she drops She know that daddy got her But she not checka dance 'his lap Oh no I got a shada He keep that shotgun in his lap And roll without denada He keep it tight wide open He's a hater spotter And when they roll up on me Ronin' he's a hater dropper And he don't mess around With n-ggas tryin' to play the poppa' He keep it gangster n-gga He don't go and spray the chopper 'Cause I don't roll with faith People in a devil wheel I represent the G-code To the leather steel Don't make me have to draw down Whenever read appeal And you don't understand And Bun B is forever dream
[Chorus - T-Pain] Yeah, I know they hatin' on me, 'cause I'm the man I'm too trill homie, I don't give a damn I'm a self made trillionaire I'm a self made trillionaire
From the underground to the top I came from the bottom Trill niggas don't stop Let 'em goin' harder Self made trillionaire I'm a self made oh
[Bridge - T-Pain & Bun B] (Do you swear to keep it gangster?) Gangster in the m-therf-cker trill until I D-I-E F-ck these other s-ckas
(What's your message to the fakers?) Ain't throwin' rocks seem high in hands It don't really matter Just the dirty south we ridin' men
(How long you been up on the trill sh-t?) Yesterday they made me and from a baby Until today they never play me
(Ehh throw your hands up) For P-A-T and your town Ain't don't need to slow down Baby boy, it's about to go down
[Chorus - T-Pain] Yeah, I know they hatin' on me, 'cause I'm the man I'm too trill homie, I don't give a damn I'm a self made trillionaire I'm a self made trillionaire
From the underground to the top I came from the bottom Trill niggas don't stop Let 'em goin' harder Self made trillionaire I'm a self made trillionaire