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 - Composers:
 - Shampelle Everett
 - J Barrow
 
- Tags:
 - bad boy
 - catchy
 - rap
 - slick
 
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Shyne - Let Me See Your Hands lyrics
Let's go, Shyne, pro, bust pipes get right
 Bang, stop, roll 'head throw the dice
 White Air Force Ones, monies in rubber bands
 America's number one dope man
 Racin' through the city with Uncle Paul and Diddy
 Hennesey frontin', lookin' brock and gritty
 Tryin' to meet somethin', so I can skeet somethin'
 Five with it, slide with it, P hit it, I hit it
 What's it all about? Servin' yeah every day
 We roll, send a foe mix those and bulletholes
 Livin' in vein, ice flowin' through my veins
 I'm light in the change, 'til they put it in my brain
 Bulletproof sedans, rich bitches
 Throwin' me kisses, takin' my pictures
 License to kill, I ain't with a lot of talkin'
 Try conversatin' from the coffin
 All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands
 All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands
 All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands
 All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands
 All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands
 All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands
 All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands
 All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands
 Just tossed the bail so now I'm free
 'Bout to get in the kitchen to cook a key
 Who you know that could double up like me?
 The hottest nigga up in N-Y-C
 I'm that nigga comin' through, doin' what he does
 Rocks in his ears lookin' like light bulbs
 Desert snubs, pierce your skull
 Criminal mindstate, I bring sale weight
 I just happen to rhyme great, pipelines and gates
 In fifty-nine states, raisin' the rates
 Got my mind right, like Al Pacino and Nino
 I head to Capitol Hill to kidnap Janet Reno
 Monster flow, words droppin' and shockin'
 Gun cockin' and poppin', somebody call Cochran
 Boats of coke at the portShyne - Let Me See Your Hands - http://motolyrics.com/shyne/let-me-see-your-hands-lyrics.html
 Import, export, have my bitches transport
 All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands
 All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands
 All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands
 All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands
 All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands
 All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands
 All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands
 All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands
 Get pussy in a bed full of dough, nose full of blow
 The feds is in town I gots to get low, uhh
 Pants saggin' low, get at bitches like yo
 Hop in the truck bitch let's go
 No time to waste, nine in my waist, ready for war
 Anytime anyplace, fuck it just another case
 One life to live and I'ma live, live it loud
 Gettin' mine, bottom line, we'll be cuttin' dimes or rhymes
 Cold hearts, shootouts and fast cars
 'Til I'm behind bars or in the graveyard
 Blast a foe for capital, the master flow
 Is masterful y'all vaginal
 Bling'n hard, bracelets to the necklace
 Lookin' like effect as the flow is infectious
 Pocket fills, multi-million dollars deal
 Flip more bricks than Tetris, what you feel?
 All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands
 All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands
 All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands
 All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands
 All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands
 All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands
 All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands
 All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands
 All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands
 All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands
 All my niggaz wildin', let me see your hands
 All my bitches stylin', let me see your hands
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