Illiodic Shines

Lyrics

[Intro] [Chorus: Royal Flush] Illiodic Shine, just like a palace Now, release the violence Heat lay 'em down, off of balance Snitchin' murder comes, when you deal wit' the guns Turn a nigga to stunts, extortin', makin' the funds [Verse 1: Mic Geronimo & Royal Flush] Hold the diamondback, release three artists like a quarterback Or the mack, I caught a black and blow from where the trouble at I stash funds, shoot illegal guns family Who on the run, did the felony counts, and murder one A hustle, niggas livin' from bundle to bundle And jungle gats, smuggle from Virginia to the five boroughs And stack it never, these Queens niggas run is thorough Ain't got it locked, takin' over blocks wit' loose rocks Make it happen hops, bitch ass niggas that call cops Scared of static, my .44 bustin' straight through your cabbage First is batting average, I'm civilizin', you'se a savage Street habits, ya niggas is feminine like faggots Behold the automatic, mahogany hand on the steam On who glass fiend, I'm comin' straight from Queens Organize on the fiends, double up on your team Bust an empty and fill you up inside wit' eighteen Strictly for the cream, smack 'em wit the heat, watch 'em bleed Who you tryna see, Flush and Mic G.? Your worst enemy Readily down a double shots of Hennesey Illegal mercenary, diversify, revolutionary [Chorus: Royal Flush] Illiodic Shine, just like a palace Now, release the violence Heat lay 'em down, off of balance Snitchin' murder comes, when you deal wit' the guns Turn a nigga to stunts, extortin', makin' the funds [Verse 2: Royal Flush & Prince Kaysaan] Start the combat, stay relaxed, dead nuts, never that Keep the gat, actual facts, you get smacked Verbally attack, yoke him from the back, where he comin' at He strapped, I'm strapped, bustin' me, I'm bustin' back Don't want no problem God, I know you livin' large It was my man Todd, he send me on the job It wasn't hard to tell one of you niggas'll start snitchin' Straight up and down, bitchin', real niggas in position Tie 'em and down miss 'em, shootin' thirty in 'em A-yo Kiko, wrap his body, throw it near the rowdy The calico's and shotties, wifey pack ya bag and grab the Maserati (What happened boo?) Just take my seed and lay low In the Pocono, this nigga got to go, claim I owe 'em dough (Do you baby?) Fuck no, take your shit and go [Interlude] [Verse 3: Royal Flush & Mic Geronimo] He pulled up, a black Beemer, jumpin' out wit his heat out Callin' my team out, I came to work the fuckin' beef out Yo fuck that God, where he live? (Not far) Surveillance his car, niggas stay parked by the bar A-yo, Allah, I'ma work it out, everything stabilize Look him right between the eyes, blaze it till I'm fortified Slide back, push it to the 45 Marriott Stoppin' at the weed spot, fuck the cops Can't see us both gettin' locked, nonstop, visionary prop He got shot, knew that bullshit had to stop Plus the spots hots, lifted everything off his block Clear picture, job well done, flip the scripture Mic the night ripper, bringin' highs when I hit ya Nigga I'm wit' ya, and any beef will split ya [Chorus: Royal Flush] Illiodic Shine, just like a palace Now, release the violence Heat lay 'em down, off of balance Snitchin' murder comes, when you deal wit' the guns Turn a nigga to stunts, extortin', makin' the funds Illiodic Shine, just like a palace Now, release the violence Heat lay 'em down, off of balance Snitchin' murder comes, when you deal wit' the guns Turn a nigga to stunts, extortin', makin' the funds Illiodic Shine, just like a palace Now, release the violence Heat lay 'em down, off of balance Snitchin' murder comes, when you deal wit' the guns Turn a nigga to stunts, extortin', makin' the funds [Outro]