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SHYNE lyrics : "Let Me See Your Hands"

[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 (*##$es

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 ^!$$%z wildin, let me see your hands (WHOA-O-OH-OHH)

All my (*##$es 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 ^!$$% up in N-Y-C
I'm that ^!$$% 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 @@#!in and poppin, somebody call Cochran
Boats of !@%!e at the port

Import, export, have my (*##$es transport

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[Shyne]
Get #~!!@ 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 (*##$es like yo
Hop in the truck (*##$ let's go

No time to waste, nine in my waist, ready for war
anytime anyplace, $#&@ 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 ##&*%$l
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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