Shyne

Shyne - Let Me See Your Hands lyrics

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[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

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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

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[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?

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