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Just like a sunny day, I'm gon' shine |
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You betta cover yo face, or you'll be blind |
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Oh big shiny blades, that's how I ride |
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Just like a sunny day, watch me shine |
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[Baby] |
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Hey, eh, uhn-uhn-ah, uhn-uhn-ah hold on, ro, huh |
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You see them chrome on dem whodi? |
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Oooh-wee, bad mother ****er, chrome pipes, and chromed out mufflers |
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Paint my cars, and dip these rods |
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Re-do the inside, cuz stunna gon' ball |
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Shine my teets, when I hit these streets |
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Call hot boy Elvin, to slide me a piece |
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Slipped it girl, fed her some gas |
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I buh-a burn, I buh-a, buh-a burn ya ass |
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Brawlers, bars, and marble's garage |
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Minks on the floor, with them platinum toys |
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Its 500 degrees, its hot as **** (uh uh-a, uh uh-a) |
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Believe me boy, my shit diced up |
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I stay one way, I play every day |
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Its February 15th, stunna, hows the day? |
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[Mannie Fresh] |
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Now if you believe, like I believe |
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We can get to the mountain top |
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We can achieve what Martin was talkin bout |
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Whats all the barkin bout? |
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I'm a man playa, on my two feet, thats how I'm walking out |
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Alot of these chumps niggas say I just bling too much |
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But alot of yall ain't doing nothing, y'all just dream too much |
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And all of y'all niggas ain't coming up to nuttin but a big ole zero |
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And in case you didn't know nigga, I'm the hood hero |
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[Chorus] |
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[Gotti] |
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Its like a sunny day, plus I'm getting money today |
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With no funny play, cuz I got the gun at my waist |
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And like stunna say, feeling like a hunter today |
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Million, mommy fine, but she got bumps in her face |
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But it ain't nothing but a G thang baby |
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So I'ma hit it in the back of my Mercedes |
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We on dubs, its all love, this shit crazy |
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And Cash Money is the label that made me |
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[Mikkey - overlapping last verse] |
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Mikkey take em church, its on you what you take from this verse |
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We like a cedar, we just straight from the dirt |
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So its in us, we stuck, like its in us to |
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cock..that..thang..back..and dump |
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Please, you don't want it wit us |
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Now they say money makes the world go round |
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But for the right price, |
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Stunna said yo girl done with the opposite of up |
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More than music this is rap hustlin |
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This is money mackin and publishin |
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Death before struggling, thats shine daddy |
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[Chorus] |