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(feat. Lil' Wayne) [Baby Talking] Yeah, we gon' go, old school, you know what i'm saying If you from where i'm from you know what i'm talkin about When we do this here, this a cash money classic (classic nigga) And I felt, can't nobody do it, the way i'ma do it You know what i'm saying So, here we go world, i'm bringin it to your world from my world You know what i'm talking bout.. Look, i said [hook x2: Baby] Get yo shyne on, get yo shyne on, get yo shyne on (so niggaz stop hating) Get yo shyne on, get yo shyne on, get yo shyne on (you know we gon' make it) [Verse 1: Baby] I god we trust, the neighborhood it us And everything that I ride is 22's and up And everytime that I slide you know i'm platinum plus (Lac - Make the hood understand that we trying to come up) 24's on trucks, just the neighborhood lust Tell lil one be cool, everybody coming up Cuz everybody wanna ride, everybody wanna shyne (so how u luv that people ?) Letras de cancionesEverbody on the grind In these project cuts, ya hood rich living lavish Louis the 14, you know we had to have it Once upon a time it was nothing but madness Hustled right in front of my momma ms. gladys Chasing paper, paper chasing man thats all we know Coming thru the neighborhood on them 24's Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand (nigga up it some mo') Fast money, Cash Money, thats all I know (one) [Hook: Baby (Lil Wayne in background)] Get yo shyne on (OH), get yo shyne on (Yeah), get yo shyne on (OH) (so niggaz stop hating) (Yeah) Get yo shyne on (OH), get yo shyne on (OH), get yo shyne on (YEAH) (you know we gon' make it) (YEAH) Get yo shyne on (JR), get yo shyne on (Uh JR), get yo shyne on (uh JR) (so niggaz stop hating) (uh J, Uh J, Uh JR) Get yo shyne on (Its JR), get yo shyne on (Its JR), get yo shyne on (Its JR) (you know we gon' make it) (The Carter !) [Verse 2: 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 dept I'm a specialist vet, no testin the best I be in class, no pencil, no test on the desk I make ya, mouth piece so beast like Della Reece I'm from the south streets are beast like Little Wheezy, F Baby for the team I rep daily I come to the defence like Champ Bailey I'm gone wit it I chrome kitted, A phone pit in the back of it Phoney titty bitches come home with me get the business I made bling-bling, i'm like a lighthouse So tuck that ice in, cuz he ain't iced out Pay attention closely you niggaz can never roast me Cuz the maker of the testarossa knows me, oh he's So arrogant, the cocky kind But you always looking cuz I'm shyne Thats right [Hook x2: Baby] Get yo shyne on, get yo shyne on, get yo shyne on (so niggaz stop hating) Get yo shyne on, get yo shyne on, get yo shyne on (you know we gon' make it) [Verse 3: Baby] Loud pipes and big rims nigga thats my life Coming thru the neighborhood with my homeboy Price Lets get it understood nigga thats my price (come thru the neck of the woods you'll be ight) Cuz I'm pimpin, I'm pimpin pimpin I'm coming thru and I'm dippin, I'm dippin dippin, them 22's And they spinnin, they spinnin spinnin (Them spreewells nigga, them spreewells nigga, we making mills nigga) Nigga, don't need no introduction in this And I've been grindin every ghetto tryin' to stay hood rich And you can ask a nigga bout me know I'm bout my chips (I was Made by Guerillas, raised the Hot Boy clique) Cuz I'm the birdman (brrrrrrrrrrr) And I'll do ya something bad, have you heared man That I been slangin them slabs thats my word man I wont stunt nigga (wont stunt nigga) I'm gon stunt nigga (I'm gon stunt nigga) I'm gon stunt nigga (stunt nigga) ONE [Hook x2: Baby] So niggaz stop hating You Know we gon' make it (make it) From Letras Mania