Текст песни Get Your Shine On - lil wayne , Birdman
Yeah
We
gon'
go
old
school
Ya
know
what
I'm
sayin
If
you
from
where
I'm
from
Ya
know
what
I'm
talking
'bout
The
way
we
do
this
here
This
is
a
Cash
Money
classic
And
I
feel
couldn't
nobody
do
it
the
way
I'mma
do
it
Ya
know
what
I'm
saying
So,
here
we
go
world,
I'm
bringing
it
to
your
world
from
my
world
Ya
know
what
I'm
talking
'bout
look
I
say
Get
your
shine
on
Get
your
shine
on
Get
your
shine
on
So
nigga
stop
hating
Get
your
shine
on
Get
your
shine
on
Get
your
shine
on
You
know
we
gonna
make
it
Get
your
shine
on
Get
your
shine
on
Get
your
shine
on
So
nigga
stop
hating
Get
your
shine
on
Get
your
shine
on
Get
your
shine
on
You
know
we
gonna
make
it
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
living
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
Chasing
paper
paper
chasing,
look
that's
all
we
know
Coming
through
the
neighborhood
on
them
24s
Bet
a
thousand,
shoot
a
thousand,
nigga
up
it
some
more
Fast
money,
Cash
Money,
that's
all
I
know
one
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'mma
specialist
vet,
no
testing
the
best
Be
in
class,
no
pencil,
no
test
on
the
desk
I'll
make
your
mouthpiece
so
beast
like
Delereese
I'm
from
the
south
streets
of
beast
like
Lil'
Weezy
F
Baby
for
the
team
I
rep
daily
I
come
to
the
defense
like
Champ
Bailey,
I'm
gone
with
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
tuck
your
ice
in
cause
ye
ain't
iced
out
Pay
attention
closely,
you
niggas
can
never
roast
me
Cause
the
maker
of
the
Testarossa
knows
me
Oh
he
so
arrogant,
the
cocky
kind
But
you
always
looking
cause
I'mma
shine,
that's
right
Loud
mics
and
big
rims,
nigga
thats
my
life
Come
through
the
neighborhood
with
my
homeboy
Price
Let's
get
it
understood,
nigga
that's
my
price
Come
through
the
neck
of
the
woods,
you
be
alright
Cause
I'm
pimping,
I'm
pimping
pimping,
I'm
comin'
through
And
I'm
dipping,
I'm
dipping
dipping,
them
22s
And
they
spinning,
they
spinning
spinning,
them
Sprewells
nigga
Them
Sprewells
nigga,
we
making
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
slanging
them
slacks
Thats
my
word
man,
I
gon'
stunt
nigga
I
gon'
stunt
nigga,
I'm
gon'
stunt
nigga,
one
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