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Lil Wayne - Shine lyrics
[Mannie Fresh]
 Wuuuun (Whaa-Whaa-Whaa-Whaa)
 Check me out (Come on)
 Cash Money Millionaires
 Check me out
 [Lil Wayne]
 Baby named me Fire Wayne, with lots of change
 You can catch me in an aqua range, squattin things
 With them twenty-two inch chopper blades
 Diamond face with tha diamond brace
 Aye, more colors than the game Simon Says
 Go lights out
 And mami on forty-fifth she said she "Diked Out"
 And she ain't like too much of stick, but got tha right mouth
 So I took it anyway
 But aye I'm a playa, don't need ya (ughh) anyway
 OK, let's talk about this ice that I'm carryin
 All these karats like I'm some kinda vegetarian
 If they play, I bury them, y'all already knowin
 I threw up my arm and really thought it started snowin
 See I'm a keep it goin, Big Tymin, you heard's me?
 Aye I got cake like everyday my birthday
 Wait, I don't think they heard me
 I say dog I got cake like everyday my birthday
 [Hook: Mannie Fresh]
 (Shine) - From my head down to my shoes
 (Shine) - Skiiiiirtin on twenty-two's
 (Shine) - Check my baby mamma
 (Shine) - Whip Rovers, not Hondas
 (Shine) - I'm a spend it 'til it's gone
 (Shine) - Don't know when I'm comin home
 (Shine) - Doin X and drank Cris'
 (Shine) - My life is tha shhh...
 [Mack 10]
 I rock em all, brown rocks to baguettes
 I bang and ball, like blood and crypt sets
 On Lear Jets, I'm done and dirty and so flossy on tha scene
 I'm ridin on dub dueces with TV screens
 And my garge is full of rag tops and candy paints
 (Baby: Tha new Bently out?)
 If I don't got it, it ain't
 Cause my grind is to shine, I'm as real as they come
 And In case you didn't know, I'm tha man where I'm from
 Ask em who rock ice on tha west (Baby: They say Mac)
 Ask em who gotta scared wearin vests (Baby: They say Mac)
 Ask em who got like thirty cars (Baby: They say Mac)
 Ask em who got strip, scars, and bars (Baby: They say Mac)
 Man I'm a whole lot richer since tha for life scence
 Went countin myself, to a money machine
 I'm a get till I can't, with tha U.P.T.
 It's chicken hawk, Whoo-Bangin out tha Dub-S-C
[Hook]
 [Mikkey]
 Now introducin Mikkey, you could find me crusin tha city
 Black X-5, with four dymes with me, Y'all feel me
 Down with CMR, so you know my cash is long
 Brains, I ain't even gotta ask it's on
 Come on, tha ice is blue, the remey is red
 Haters turn green, queens wanna give me some head
 Still I'm quick to pop two in tha feds
 Ya know I been hungry my whole life, so I'm due for some bread
 Go head, name another click that could rap above us
 A bunch of millionaires walkin with our gats in public
 Cats love it, boosie broads deny it
 They step to tha store to buy it, go home and bump it in private
 And you know me, I'm low keyLil Wayne - Shine - http://motolyrics.com/lil-wayne/shine-lyrics.html
 Nothin special, just a pinky ring, a Roley, a lil ice on tha bezel
 And when I drive by, I can't help doin tha drive-by
 Cause my rims be killin haters, every time I ride by
[Hook]
 [Christina]
 Look, I got shoes, boots, coops with missin roofs
 Chris stackin, even when I'm in tha booth
 Got charms and charms, you can call me tha bomb
 And you can call me Deep Blow, cause tha smoke under my arm
 Got Royces on vogues, countin banks rolls
 Even y'all hoes is sendin me roses
 I'm nasty and iced up, call me Nicisty
 On a bike or in a truck, yeah what you like me
 Shoes, bags call me Parda
 Haters never mess with me, don't call me nuda (Ha-Ha)
 I sip dun, call me Lady Don
 Rock leather on my Harley, call me tha Bomb
 Brought a new Coup, painted it baby blue
 Got it new shoes sittin on twenty-two's
 [Mannie Fresh]
 Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun (wha-wha)
 Ya Heardz, sittin on twenty-two's
[Hook]
 [Baby]
 I'm a stunna, a band new colorful hummer
 A Benz, I could ride everyday of tha summer
 Brought a Jag for my baby girl, surrounded right
 With nothin but ice, new whip with Barda pipes
 I could shine when I wanna, buy a ride when I wanna
 Cook a brick, cut it up and sell dime if I wanna
 Just scored a PT and I streched it quick
 Big rims, six tires, candy paintin it slick
 Put tha ice on tha shelf until you match my wrist
 Golf ball earrings, thirty karats a lick
 Got Brian in a mink, got Pearl in a mink
 Carivan Excersen, twenty inches look deep
 Catch me on tha lake with a flock of freaks
 Me and Mannie tearin it down, cause we love tha streets
 Gotta barbecue poppin, bouta cook up tha meat
 Fa sho baby girl laced with ice and mink
[Hook]
 [Stone]
 I hold it down like and what
 Brown and Tan stunnas
 Platinum matchin wrists like I broke some handcuffs
 Drivin a CL-6
 Ridin with Bear's clique
 Tha block done got hot, I'm slingin them raw bricks
 We givin them haters trouble
 They I was seachin rubber
 Lil wodie steady bouncin in a brand new Bubble
 Cop rocks like small mountains
 Hit blocks with four ounces
 You know you can't stop our watery, we got out own fountain
 [Lac]
 You can catch me in tha Di-ablo, on chrome with tha top missin
 Tha ring, tha piece, tha chain, and tha watch glistenin
 All in a drop Bentley on twenty-two inches
 With no note, and I sure ain't rent this
 Here come Lac and he stuntin, stuntin
 Ridin up tha lake on Super Sunday
 When I come through I'm tryna jump in somethin
 Sound at fifty, and I'm bumpin, bumpin









