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Shyne - Let Me See Your Hands lyrics
Shyne] 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 skeeet somethin Five with it, slide with it, P hit it, I hit it What's it all about? Servin yea 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 [Chorus 4X: Shyne] All my niggaz wildin, let me see your hands (WHOA-O-OH-OHH) All my bitches stylin, let me see your hands (WHOA-O-OH-OHH) [Shyne] 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 port Import, export, have my bitches transport [Chorus] [Shyne] 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 (??) 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 (?) the flow is infectious Pocket fills, multi-million dollars deal Flip more bricks than Tetris, what you feel? [Chorus] [Chorus] .. [Chorus] [Chorus] {*fading to end |
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