(featuring Lil Wayne)      [Birdman]   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 couldnt 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      [Chorus: Birdman]   Get your shine on {*3X*}   So nigga stop hatin'   Get your shine on {*3X*}   You know we gonna make it   Get your shine on {*3X*}   So nigga stop hatin'   Get your shine on {*3X*}   You know we gonna make it      [Birdman]   One god we 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   in these projects cuts, ya hood rich livin lavish   lord of 14, you know we had to have it   Once upon a time it was nothing but madness   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, nigga up it some more   Fast money, Cash Money, thats all I know One      [Chorus]      [Lil Wayne]   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 specialist vet, No testin the best   I be in class, no pencil, no test on the desk   I'll make ya mouthpiece obease like Delereese   I'm from the south streets of beast like Lil' Weezie   F baby for the team I rep daily   I come to the defense like Champ Bailey, I'm gone wit it   I chrome kit it, A foam pit in the back of it   Phony tittie bitches come home with me, get the business   I made bling bling, I'm like a lighthouse   So shut that ice in cause yee ain't iced out   Pay attention closely, You niggaz can never roast me   Cause the maker of the testerosta knows me   Oh he so arrogant, the cocky kind   But you always looking cause I'ma shine, thats right      [Chorus]      [Birdman]   Loud pipes and big rims, nigga thats my life   Come through the neighborhood with my homeboy price   Lets get it understood, nigga thats 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 nigga   them sprewells nigga, 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 nigga bout me, you know I'm bout my shit   I was made by guerillas, raised the hot boy click   Cause I'm the birdman and I'll do you something bad   Have you heard man that I been slangin them slabs   Thats my word man, I won't stunt nigga   I won't gonna nigga, I'm gonna stunt nigga, One      [Chorus]