Shyne - Shyne

"Swiss, Po Respect our gangsta nigga Lay down Whachu know bout holdin out big Tec. Big vest , hollow tips all up in tha kid Neck Po live it up, yellow stones lid it Up Long Johns (siggaz) tuck, it's"

Shyne - Swizz Beatz

"(feat. Mashonda, Shyne) (Swizz Beatz sings/ad-libs throughout song) All right... Swizz, Po Respect our gangsta, nigga Lay down What you know 'bout rollin' out? Big Tec, big vest, hollow tips all up"

Bonnie Shyne - Shyne

"(shyne) In front of gucci in the winter, I seen ya witcha girl Just walkin' uh - in ya chin chilla fur I was laid up - in the coupe back shade up Lookin' at cha face, just pure wit no make up A little"

Bonnie & Shyne - Barrington Levy

"In front of Gucci in the winter, I seen ya witcha girl Just walkin' uh - in ya chin chilla fur I was laid up - in the coupe back shade up Lookin' at cha face, just pure wit no make up A little bit a mack"

Shyne On - Chamillionaire

"I'ma show you how to get your shine on (Shine on) Turn it up the DJ playing my song (My song) Everybody keep on calling my phone (My phone) Which one of y'all am I gone take home (Take home) I'ma show"

i Shyne - Lil Pump

"look at my neck shine look at my wrist shine my diamonds might make you blind let’em in five at a time I just be smoking on dope all of my diamonds on froze louis down head to my toe I just might buy"

i Shyne - Lil Pump

"Lil Pump Ayy, ayy, ayy, chyeah Ayy, Lil Pump, chyeah Esketit! Look at my neck shine (ice) Look at my wrist shine, chyeah (ooh) My diamonds might make you blind, chyeah Let 'em in five at a time, ooh (brr) I"

That Go! (feat. T-Shyne) - Gunna

"(Ayy, Yung, but he got that talent) (Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap) Yeah, this twenty a pill Ran up a check, get this Patek baguette, he made twenty more mill' Drop on the opp and then jump on the chopper"

Warrior (feat. Big Sean, Lil Keed, T-Shyne) - Young Stoner

"Keed, talk to 'em Warrior, warrior (Warrior), warrior, warrior (Ah) Warrior, warrior (Woo), warrior, warrior (Ah) Warrior, warrior (Let's go), warrior, warrior (Woo) Shoot it up like we at the fuckin'"

Buried Alive Intro - Shyne

"(Shyne) Yeah, yeah This ones for my Brooklyn playboys This ones for my L.A. playboys This ones for my Chi-town playboys ATL, down south NC, SC Where you be? Come on, just play it with me (Shyne) When"

Thats Gansta - Shyne

"Shyne) Hustler, bad motherfucker Brooklyn to the rucker, Cali and back Court cases pendin, all the blood drug money spendin Ferrari engines leave your whole fuckin block tremblin I'm what niggaz wanna"

The Gang - Shyne

"(feat. Foxy Brown) Uh huh Uh Lets get it clear (Uh huh) Brooklyn Vietnam (That's right) Yo yo... Live from the seven-one-eight y'all; Murder City Lay down nigga (It's the Ill Na Na) Cut ya dick"

Whatcha Gonna Do? - Shyne

"Once upon a time, not long ago When gangstas rock waves so dope and sniff blow There was a young G by the name of Shyne Poe Puttin' it down, cuttin' it up and cookin' it now It's been a lotta dick ridin'"

It's Okay - Shyne

"Geah, uhh, uhh, uhh Uh-huh, like that Geah, uhh Ten bricks nigga in the air, hold tec It's that motherfuckin nigga named Shyne Nothin but cum for these bitches, love none for these bitches It's that motherfuckin"

Get Out - Shyne

"feat. Slim (of 112) Yeah, yeah This ones for my Brooklyn playboys This ones for my L.A. playboys This ones for my Chi-town playboys ATL, down south NC, SC Where you be? Come on, just play it with me "

Intro - Shyne

"It goes love, hate, pleasure and pain Fo' albums in the can and I'm STILL in the game (what up?) And last album, they don't like me to tell this Debuted at #1 and sold more records than Elvis (shut up!) That's"

Quasi O.G. - Shyne

"No no no more troubles. No more troubles We ain't the problem nigga We don't need no more trouble, no more trouble I ain't the problem Solve me, if I am ever solved motherfuckers Solve the shit I"

Jimmy Choo - Shyne

"(feat. Ashanti) Yeah Shyne, gang land, murder inc. Haha Alright, turn the beat up I see you, ok! I see you ma, in your thoughsand doller weave Master P's diamond face on ya sleeve Def Island, waist"

Spend Some Cheese - Shyne

"Geah.. new.. My niggaz frontin on pumpin and dumpin, leave 'em on the curb Ridin on twinkies I'm (??) gun under my fur Ma what you prefer? His and hers (?) and villas, dope dealers and killers who keep"

Niggas Gonna Die - Shyne

"I just wanna move mad bricks for all the days I never had shit Now I'm young heartless and rich Pistols and pussy, straight from the door Brown paper bags full of blood money, need more Too much ain't"

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