歌词
作词 : D. Carter/B Williams/Byron Thomas
作曲 : D. Carter/B Williams/Byron Thomas
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 couldn't 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
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
So b***h stop hatin'
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
You know we gonna make it
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
So b***h stop hatin'
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
You know we gonna make it
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
**** up it some more
Fast money Cash Money
Thats all I know One
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
So b***h stop hatin'
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
You know we gonna make it
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
So b***h stop hatin'
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
You know we gonna make it
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 ****ers 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 b*****s 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
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
So b***h stop hatin'
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
You know we gonna make it
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
So b***h stop hatin'
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
You know we gonna make it
Loud mics and big rims b*****s that's my life
Come through the neighborhood
With my homeboy price
Let's get it understood b*****s that's 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 b*****s
Them sprewells b*****s 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 b***h bout me
You know I'm bout my shit
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 b***h
I won't stunt b***h
I'm gonna stunt b***h One
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
So b***h stop hatin'
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
You know we gonna make it
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
So b***h stop hatin'
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
You know we gonna make it ONE
So b***h stop hatin'
You know we gonna make it