Spitshine

Come on and hit me with the real thing You knock me up and then back down again Come on and hit me with the real think You knock me up and then back out again I've been waiting, I wait with my hands upon my knees I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't fight it Shine, come on and hit me with the real thing Shine, come on and hit me with the real thing Shine, come on and hit me with the real thing Shine, come on and hit me with your spitshine