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Adriano Celentano - Get Your Shine On lyrics
[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
 Adriano Celentano - Get Your Shine On - http://motolyrics.com/adriano-celentano/get-your-shine-on-lyrics.html
 [Chorus]
 [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]
 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]








