text: I was 16 when I started off in the Lionz Den
  I was rhyming against a nigga twice my age but I was fire then
  Before you, Yung III, Cortez even Rich Dolarz
  I was the first young nigga melting niggas
  I gave yall motivation
  So if this ass whooping you taking Is your way of showing your token of appreciation
  For me helping niggas than the pleasure is all mine, youre welcome nigga
  Now you from Queens right?
  So why you aint stay over there and get it started nigga
  Why you had to come all the way over here for a father figure
  All that motivation I gave you
  The only thing you grasped was to go into Clips?
  That go to show this ass kicking aint gon bother nigga
  Cause its right back where you started nigga, being a son of a Harlem nigga
  Now you was made by something that goes inside a gun
  Clips, gun alright so its semi automatic that you supposed to have ammo and spit all crazy
  But when that clip holding you back its like you revolve with your shit on safety
  You might as well of wanted the Lux
  Cause now when you got heat its like you still aint Loaded Cause the shit that control you dont even got a shot So hows the aim to shoot for DNA when Clips aint even blowing?
  When Rex had Math you wasnt even in my class then
  But then I got booked which equaled up to my absence
  That was an addition to your buzz but now Im bout to subtract it
  So simplifying you equivalent to a fraction
  DNA, Dumb Nigga Acting
  Doctors Kneeling Around
  Hell be Dying Needing Attention when Dem Niggas Attacking
  He Dont Need Aim cause Ds Never Accurate
  With Dumb Niggas Around like you should spit that shit back remember Cortez did that shit?
  That was just a target so I take a shot at it
  Now we go backwards you aint sick you Magic
  It aint no AIDS in DNA hoping for a head crack
  Its only an Ace in D
  Spitting monkey bars like they got a lil Ape in D
  You get banana scarred and you gotta use A-N-D
  Ill have a shell hanging from his head like A Nigga Dread
  So DNA backwards is just Another Nigga Dead
  Your grandfather wasnt a kills, he was one of them fiends
  Your daddy wasnt even a shooter he used to run from them beams
  When your tooth got knocked out your brother aint even come with that thing
  So how Im supposed to believe you carry guns DNA?
  When you aint even have none in your jeans/genes?
  Me? I got a tool chest I move Tecs grip the 4
  Contemplate should I go fire escape or should I get the door
  Power shutters out catch it before it hit the floor
  And Rex right beside me yelling out Give em more!
  Go ahead nigga say it with your chest why you whispering
  Hum the wrong tune make me pull out them instruments
  I put a nigga under good car when I fire ten
  Fucking with my bass I get it drumming with a nine then
  Get ate if them bands aint straight when that time end
  In other words you pull them strings it get violent Thats only round one its getting hot in here
  Yall know that nigga slogan
  NO! Get his hat the fuck outta here, get his raps the fuck outta here!
  Got that tooth fixed? Nigga get that cap the fuck outta here
  That dirty hoodie you wear at every fucking battle
  Get that the fuck outta here
  ZIP EM UP!
  I said the definition of Shine:
  A quality of brightness that reflects light
  Its funny your name Shine but in this battle Im a show you choosing that just aint bright
  For instance why recruit more Dots when you got a gang right here?
  You already in other niggas shadow so that decision aint quite clear
  I mean Real Deal and Tay Roc support you he Im guessing they might care
  But how can son shine without having Daylyt here?
  You feel that thats karma lets let the lesson start
  You better dash or get hit with this semi thatll knock out a colon and rip your chest apart
  Come to think of it I shouldnt even let the weapon spark
  When I could just hook on the Dot like a question mark
  And speaking of questions
  How you did a year and a half in a max for some crack?
  Than you did three days in a half and then that fast you came back?
  Im starting to think you dont serve your full time in jail cause you scared of them killers thats reckless
  So Im just trying to figure out how you a Dot but cant finish your sentence
  See most niggas wanna see Shine glisten and see Shine glow
  But how the fuck we suppose to have K-Shine
  When we already had a Shyne Po
  You battled John John and stole from John John
  So its no spot that this kid owns
  But now it makes sense why you named yourself Shine
  Cause both you niggas are big clones
  But see lines like that be getting to K like his teeth rotten
  But when that heat popping itll have your body over there And your brains over here like you eavesdropping
  See thats word play
  Thats something you dont have and thats the problem nigga
  Do the Math we not equal in this equation, Im a solve it nigga
  You said I dont have Queens shooters, heh
  Now Im loading up that revolver nigga
  Cause Im a Queens nigga but be on every Ave like a Harlem nigga
  Now lets start on Paladino cause Im a leave your neck on the curb
  In this battle you wont win the first second or third
  Its no need to park when I pull up in that Lex in tint 
  You get your shit splattered now they all gon be mad at son
  When they see this fif after
  Like Malcolm youll get Xd when I spray Tecs
  And like Clayton Ill point at him and give him the 8 next
  You a saint, yall dont know what a Nickel is
  So of course you see your niggas die
  So once I aim at your broad way/Broadway
  Theyll find your bodies floating on Riverside
  But I see you a loud nigga K and you like to talk a lot
  Well this 9 millimeter here should make all the talking stop
  Yall gon think I adopted him once I left off the Glock
  Cause Im a dump bullets off in this kid cause I was forced to pop
  See every punch is hard thats how they know Im hot with the rhymes
  But its several other reasons why I got the spot over Shine
  I battled six times last year, which shows that you not on your grind
  So a lowercase letters the only way youll see this dot over I
  Now after this yall all gon say my raps is hot
  And clearly I showed yall how to take away half the dots Your man Mickey keep running his mouth like I wont grab the Glock
  And have to cap facts like a Snapple top
  I bought the team with me, racks is in 350
  That 9 and the Glock will put Shine/Shyne in a box, Im P. Diddy
  Its round 1 its getting hot in here
  And SOB yall know my slogan
  As far as DNA I hate your fucking style, I hate your fucking hairline
  I hate your fucking smile I hate that fucking Mexican thats always in your shadow
  And I hate that fucking hoodie you wear to every fucking battle
  Now it aint no mystery
  That you are one of the dirtiest niggas in battle rap history
  But you a cool nigga I mean even in Cali it felt like we was on the same team
  So I do what a cool dude would do
  Instead of washing you up Im a help you stay clean
  Ever since you got that tooth fixed you been trying to floss
  But nigga if I get that tooth picked youll be riding off
  I make sure you never have no plaque when Im holding you down
  I send you to that cold gate with that Scope in your mouth
  Now lets get to them arms, cause thats a must
  No now lets to them arms cause thats a musk
  As far as heat, you wouldnt find a Degrees that could match with us
  You prey on a week bitch and try to get her Speed Stick
  But use shit that bitches use and that is no Secret
  You know you not a Right Guard, you dont come for the Queen
  Your bars is never right god, you under the wing
  So if we ever go arms, its the pits nigga I send him 10
  For stinking you go in that box
  Thats what I put D odor in 
  My white boy...I said what yall dont like them bars?
  I say fuck it yall dont like them bars Im getting somebody wash
  No if yall dont like them bars than fuck it Ill get some body wash
  My white boy get them cannons from Ireland
  When he palm the thing, see through on top of the barrel
  You seat Irish Spring, rubber grips surrounding the trigger
  Handles now chrome, bang have your life line sounding like a Dial tone
  You got a girl? Leave her 2000 Im tucking that
  I have no problem spraying the can, I love the Axe
  Where to put him? Oh, lay where the bugs at
  Cause now he like soap
  He come in that box closed cause inside is where the Doves at
  Whats that a clean mouth clean arms, clean skin
  We aint gon call this battle a murder, its a clean win nigga
  Nigga thats beam mouth, beam arm, beam skin
  Chest shot he on the floor trying to get some clean wind
  Nigga thats beam mouth, beam arm, beam skin
  You know a nigga clean when the bullets running through the air so fast
  They get clean wind
  What you gon do?
  Rap about a fight I had with a nigga that by me?
  And I bit him back
  Well talk about how it was 20 niggas there and I didnt run nigga,I stood and scrapped
  So if you wanna talk about something nigga lets talk about facts
  Cause you dont run when you fight either
  So I doubt youll run when its a shootout
  Nah Im being for real yall
  Cause we all letting the truth out
  Cause he stood right there on the floor
  When T-Bo knocked yo fucking tooth out
  What he think Im a do if he try me?
  Im taking the whole new route
  That s brain particles all over his shoulders
  His arms and his legs laid next to a stroller
  Guts on a love seat right next to the sofa
  His face dead smack on the....
  Oh my god, they gon think a promoter let them weapons here
  Cause all you see is DNA, DNA, DNA, DNA, DNA Nigga Im putting DNA everywhere!
  Im in shape like Rocky when he boxed with Apollo
  If he dies he dies, I got the conscience of Drago
  Head shot, life support, if he try to survive though
  I creep through the hospital and pull the cord on him
  I give him that macho Camacho
  When you battled Eurgh I see Erics confused
  Cause you not a shoot I see Eric talk tools
  But if its ER I see that Erics a fool
  Have you and a doctor I see Eric in 2s
  In an E.R. I see when I split Eric in 2
  Thats round 2 its getting hot in here, yall know that niggas slogan
  NO!
  Get his hat the fuck outta here!
  Get his tracks the fuck outta here!
  Get them weak ass boring ass raps the fuck outta here!
  You got that tooth fixed? Nigga get that cap the fuck outta here!
  That dirty hoodie that you wear to every fucking battle
  Get that the fuck outta here!
  ZIP EM UP!
  Having a grown man fondle your ass is something you had to deal with
  No matter how many times you lie in your rhymes
  It happened and thats real shit
  If a nigga wouldve grabbed my ass, Id a smacked his hand real quick
  But you just scream, ZIP EM UP! and act like you aint feel shit
  You got your ass grabbed
  And it looked like you and your man was ready to take turns
  After that you shouldve moved to the Lou and got you a straight perm
  You got your ass grabbed by your Hitman, ewww, say word But now it makes sense cause in the dictionary
  Shine is a verb 
  Now I know some niggas get they ass grabbed And dont be playing nothing
  But at Summer Madness 2 You got your ass grabbed and wasnt even saying nothing
  Now you get accused of being a gay nigga by a gay nigga?
  Thats just some shit we cant mess with K
  But since you claim you a baller, Im a school him using the NBA
  Lets say your squad play tough like they all for it 
  Thats only gon make me bring a sub in like Jamal Crawford
  So if your man Tay try to play, he gon get hit with a clip about this tall
  And yall gon see Roc get thrown in the alley like Chris Paul
  So you better have a better defender when that 8 spittin
  This long nose aint Pippen, and even if you had Clips your 4 would jam like Blake Griffin
  So lets talk about it in another way Forget the NBA, Im a kill em with the NCAA
  If you and your bitch after St. John, I get that scope and aim
  Since I spot her I put bullets through her temple since I know the dame 
  You tried to take a flight to Cali cause you knew that this shit wasnt okay
  Before you see LA Im a make sure you and your folks lay
  All you gon see is people yell cause when I shoot Im a be leaving no strays
  Cause these cans is for Duke and everybody flying in that coach K
  You know what, fuck it I just aim at his knee
  And make em kneel after I stab him with the knife
  You might have the knowledge to know what happened
  But thats only if he survive through the night
  If you owe me a knick, I be at your door I dont gotta turn a knob all I gotta do is knock
  As soon as he open hell be greeted with ten knuckles
  And have a face full of knots
  Knowledge, knight, knee, kneel, , knife, damn Im wilding today
  Cause them last words I used show you how to silence a K
  Now your bitch is a money whore
  All I gotta do is dial her up and she got me Henny
  Made a quick flip so after that she figured that I cop her pennies
  All I gave her was a nickel bag fucked his dime
  And I was all up in her back and when she gave me head
  I aint have to tell cause he caught her in the act
  Now speaking of money All it takes is a couple of hundreds to replace you
  I mean its simple my nigga, thats what money and the fame do
  I got Blade like Wesley but Im coming with an 8 too
  Cause these bullets is like Jungle Fever, I send a couple and erase you
  Now Im a teach him the way it works
  Cause nigga you been cursed on this earth since your date of birth
  If you dont want war to break than start rolling with gorillas
  You get more kicks than a pregnant lady and be holding on your niggas
  These bullets is like a woman in labor when I unload them on a nigga
  Cause once I start showing, they all going in her liver
  Now l just killed K-Shine and his motherfucking shadow
  Yall gon see him under dirt or some motherfucking gravel
  He wont be able to walk, move, or motherfucking travel
  And Im a show up to your funeral in that same fucking hoodie I wear every fucking battle!
  You make the worst life decisions, for instance
  Why the fuck do you throw up every time you in front of a good crowd?
  Why do all of your close battles turn into 8 Mile?
  Your palms be sweaty, knees weeks, arms be heavy
  Vomit on that sweater already, Charlies spaghetti
  Hes nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
  To drop bombs but it get Osama deadly
  So when you say you a killa, I believe it cause you show the world
  That you are a hit man, another nigga calling Earl
  You make the worst life... nah fuck all that
  Reading them tweets and them blogs became extremely upsetting
  Yall saying with DNAs intellect and K-Shine aggression It can go ether direction?
  Now either that was an insult to my intelligence
  Or yalldont know the difference between a beast and a peasant
  But being that we using DNA its only right I take a scientific method and teach yall a lesson
  Give me a second...
  Now yall probably wondering why l bring all this to the center stage
  Cause if yall dont understand a human body
  All you gotta do is breakdown DNA
  You aint got a tough joint connected to your fucking bones
  You lost to X that s why I see bitch when the chrome is on 
  A sperm cell from Charlie, but if hes the heart
  That mean that blood that pump through your veins
  Aint thick enough to hold its own
  So every time you spit they bring organs center stage
  If yall wanna understand a human body
  All you gotta do is breakdown DNA
  Wait, now lets go these bars so yall could feel this
  If yall aint familiar with this, this a double helix
  Its the same setup that this nigga use with his lyrics
  But Im a show you how to take this DNA with this DNA and compare it
  You use one solid bar and try to make it a setup
  Than use words that coincide to make it look better
  Than and it with a wavy line so yall think that he clever
  But I dont know how he fucking yall head up
  When Ds just like the setup A double helix
  Two wavy lines with little bars in between that keep em together
  If yall wanna know why I brung all this to the center stage
  If yall dont understand a human body All you gotta do H breakdown DNA
  Now everyones familiar with a cell is right?
  We all know the human body was processed from this cell, sperm cell
  Which gave us life, right?
  Which is also DNA, but I dont think thats bright
  Cause ironically DNA has never been in a cell in his life
  Have you ever seen a cell? Have you ever made a sale?
  Have you ever been in a cell? No
  Thats what lead us back to this chart
  Cause these are blood cells they travel through your veins
  To give that little shit in your chest a spark
  If you lack these that mean you never had a beat from the start
  So a cell is not an option all your beats are for bars
  Cause DNA can never live in a cell if you aint got no heart nigga
  If yall wanna know why I brung all this to the center stage
  If yall dont understand a human body
  All you gotta do is breakdown DNA
  Now an Atom is the reason why a human energy is possible Two more atoms together creates a molecule
  All your energy comes from a nigga holding you down
  So your energys on top of you
  Lets see where all your energy goes when them real clips is inside of you
  So if yall wanna know why I brought all this to the center stage If yall dont understand a human body
  All you gotta do is breakdown DNA
  No before I leave this segment Im a leave a grade on how a human gets body 
  Its only right we give D and A
  Now yall see why l grabbed this shit? Alright now class dismissed
  Now look, what Fab say?
  I wipe all my tears before I put on my gloves
  Cause it hurt when you gotta kill a nigga you love?
  Well I want you to know how I feel since Im in that position
  I feel like Nino Brown, nigga, minus all of the snitching
  G money, we couldve been getting lump sums of bread
  You let one of yo bitches that Im dicking fuck with yo head
  Now instead of getting work, you getting worked
  Getting fucked up instead
  You mean to tell me that measley bitch creeping is the reason our whole operation dead?
  Instead of expressing your feelings you give your dawgs up to the Feds?
  Thats why when you say Am I my brothers keeper?
  I look you square in your eyes nigga and say YES I AM!
  And give you one to the head
  And Clips you condone this shit?
  We was supposed to be like brothers
  We made this carter look good
  We was holding down each other
  You let another nigga infiltrate
  He end up being undercover
  Now everybody going down, this shit bigger than Nino Brown
  And Conceited, I never liked you anyway, pretty motherfucker
  That chopper like a psychic, it be getting my palms read
  You caught that?
  That chopper like a psychic, it be getting my palms red
  I send that nigga right to the light if Con Ed
  I got a long clip that be hanging like 
  Itll be like Eric said a line , Conceited didnt get the bar said
  I have DNA going right over Con head
  ZIP EM UP!!!!
  Now in that last round you tried to breakdown my body
  And I admit you let your heater spray too
  But how can you compare a whole round to something
  When you about human too and you got DNA too
  So I cant even dap him up or give him props or respect him Cause how we know you got body parts
  But I wont speak about cause niggas already touched your rectum
  Now round 1 I told yall the definition of Shine
  Was a quality of brightness that reflects light
  This round Im a indicate every way possible
  Why him choosing that name just aint bright
  For instance, when you battled John John You spit a whole round about him biting people
  Like you aint have a fight outside with Joe Light and was biting people
  He said You wanna battle me Shine? you said No
  He said Who you getting loud with Shine? You said Yo After that you aint look like Iron Mike
  You showed your true colors when it was time to fight
  Cause even though you got ultra violent 
  We all saw the outcome between Shine and Light
  Now how the fuck is Shine bright when this stupid nigga got rhymes like
  You told Passwurdz that 2Pac was only known for being well paid
  But the only thing that he was really known for Was for being born and dying in LA
  First off 2Pac died in Vegas, thats your number one problem nigga
  And 2: he was born in your borough
  Thats howl know you not a Harlem nigga
  So how the fuck is Shine bright when this stupid nigga got rhymes like
  You told John John Its bets off if you think that Don King Now that was cool but before that you said a odd thing
  Cause you told John John you let your palm spring
  Exactly how do you let your palm spring?
  I guess that means you can winter a neck or summer a lead
  I find that odd yall, but since you using seasons
  When I shoot make your arm fall
  Now the fuck is Shin... you know what, lets get into some different stuff
  At Summer Madness 2 we witnessed 2,000 people see another nigga grip your butt
  After that you was fuckin with trannies
  On being straight we started giving up
  And on top of that your man slogan is Zip Em Up
  Now either Im buggin or mothafuckas is trippin
  But now you got me curious to know what the fuck you zipping?
  You just another 5 foot nigga with a death wish
  Sawed off Shotty but shit aint shooting out bread sticks
  I break every bone in your foot you try to give me that easy dead kick
  So that when you slide up like a dancer well all see your leg twitch
  First Dot Mob was lookin shaky, now Zip Em Up lookin desperate
  Where the fuck you find your soldiers at Shine?
  Look like you got off Craigslist
  I catch yall while yall at a party, load up, let my tec spit
  And give a dip to everybody thats on line, nigga Im Netflix
  And when I shoot you better hope that them shells miss you
  But how you a Blood but dont rep it? Let me 2-12 with you
  In the streets you dont got a ratchet, you dont hold niggas guns
  When its beef you dont fight, we never seen you fold niggas once
  In jail you used to wash niggas socks and owe niggas funds
  So it makes sense why you Blood, cause out of 32 niggas you owe 31 
  Now Im loading up in Jersey with an old dirty gun
  And since Red Blood too I give 0 31
  Than after that I clip his dreads
  Bullets ricocheted off his ear than hit his head
  Now yall probably wondering why Im mixing Shine and 0 together
  Not cause them niggas dead Im just showing yall after I kill a Dot I got it in for Red 
  And if Roc owe me a rock thatll get you killed
  So you better have my cake doe
  Cause once I start shootin all you niggas better lay low
  You gon see, if I see this cat fishing Im a let my 8 go
  So just think Notre Dame cause Im a get this man tied if Tay owe
  Plus l feel like Lebron cause Im good with the Heat
  My credibility perfect everywhere nigga, Im good in these streets Third round Im cookin him nigga
  Shine looking deceased
  But Don Demarco I feel like Freeway, so put on a beat
  Round 3, yeah its getting hot in here
  Yall know my slogan
  Round 3, yeah its getting hot in here
  Yall know my slogan 
  First I murder Roc, just got rid of Tay Tay
  Kill em in the morning, Im a show you how to break Day
  No scope, no chopper, you dont even need an AK
  Just a big ass Streetsweeper to get K slayed 
  Fuck it, now l see Im who you idolize
  Deaths been set and your funerals been finalized
  Fam gon get em a wake with this iron 9
  Now your people mourning 
  See your soul rising shine 
  So nigga rise and shine, Im in my best day
  Never could you see me in the swing Im in my best place
  Scope 4-5 and the 9 with the best aim
  RIP to BIG cause he dying on his death date
  Ready for mine, steady with 9s, heavy with rhymes
  Gave him a warning now he ready to die
  Great with respect, signing them checks
  That 9 and that Who Shot Ya, now you seeing Life After Death
  And Im a Roc A Fella, and hell nah I aint with Roc-A-Fella
  He gon rock now but Im gon rock forever
  I give this nigga some hot shit like Dr. Pepper
  And I just killed him on beat and Acappella