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Get Your Shine On - текст песни



Get Your Shine On


[Baby]





Yeah





We gon go old school





Ya know what I'm sayin





If you from where I'm from





Ya know what I'm talkin bout





the way we do this here





this is a cash money classic





and I feel couldnt nobody do it the way ima do it





ya know what I'm sayin





so, here we go world, I'm bringin it to your world from my world





ya know what I'm talkin bout look I say


[Chorus: Baby]





Get your shine on {*3X*}





So nigga stop hatin'





Get your shine on {*3X*}





You know we gonna make it





Get your shine on {*3X*}





So nigga stop hatin'





Get your shine on {*3X*}





You know we gonna make it


[Baby]





In one you trust, the neighborhood is us





And everything that I ride is 22s and up





And everytime that I slide, you know I'm platinum plus





Make the hood understand that we trying to come up





24s on trucks, just the neighborhood lust





Tell Lil' One be cool everybody coming up





Cause everybody wanna ride, everybody wanna shine





So how ya love that people? Everybody on the grind





And these projects cuts ya, ya hood rich livin lavish





Those 14s, you know we had to have it





Once upon a time it was nothing but magic





Hustling right in front of my mama, Ms. Gladys





Chasin paper paper chasin, look thats all we know





Comin through the neighborhood on them 24s





Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand, nigga up it some more





Fast money, Cash Money, thats all I know One


[Chorus: Baby]





Get your shine on {*3X*}





So nigga stop hatin'





Get your shine on {*3X*}





You know we gonna make it





Get your shine on {*3X*}





So nigga stop hatin'





Get your shine on {*3X*}





You know we gonna make it


[Lil Wayne]





They say I walk around like I got an S on my chest





That be that Cash Money Piece, flow rest in the deck





I'ma specially set, No testin the best





Be in class, no pencil, no test on the desk





I'll make ya mouthpiece so beast like Delereese





I'm from the south streets of beast like Lil' Weez





E, F baby for the team I rep daily





I come to the defense like Jeff Bailey, I'm gone wit it





A chrome kitted, A foam pit in the back of it





Phony tittie bitches come home with me, get the business





I made bling bling, I'm like a lighthouse





So shut that ice in cause he ain't iced out





Pay attention closely, You niggaz can never roast me





Cause the maker of the testerosta knows me





Oh hes so arrogant, the cocky kind





But you always looking cause I'ma shine, thats right


[Chorus: Baby]





Get your shine on {*3X*}





So nigga stop hatin'





Get your shine on {*3X*}





You know we gonna make it





Get your shine on {*3X*}





So nigga stop hatin'





Get your shine on {*3X*}





You know we gonna make it


[Baby]





Loud mics and big rims, nigga thats my life





Come through the neighborhood with my homeboy price





Lets get it understood, nigga thats my price





Come through the neck of the woods, you be alright





Cause I'm pimpin, I'm pimpin pimpin, I'm comin thru





And I'm dippin, I'm dippin dippin, them 22s





And they spinnin, they spinnin spinnin, them sprewells nigga





them sprewells nigga, we makin mail nigga





Don't need no introduction in this





I can grind in every ghetto, trying to stay hood rich





You can ask a nigga bout me, you know I'm bout my shit





I was made by guerillas, raised the hot boy click





Cause I'm the birdman and I'll do you something bad





You heard man that I been slangin them slacks





Thats my word man, I won't stunt nigga





I won't stunt nigga, I'm gonna stunt nigga, One


[Chorus: Baby]





Get your shine on {*3X*}





So nigga stop hatin'





Get your shine on {*3X*}





You know we gonna make it





Get your shine on {*3X*}





So nigga stop hatin'





Get your shine on {*3X*}





You know we gonna make it






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