Clipse [Rap]

I wake up, wake up in the morning
'Cause them boys come knocking in the morning
Then I have me girl go flush it in the toilet
Them say did someone get murdered on the corner

Them say did someone see me, seen someone get shot
Them say they saw me there
My *** they won't break me
Man, I'll go crazy before they make me tell

There was a murder by the corner house
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Them boys asking questions now
No, no, no, no, no

Now everybody seen it but don't nobody know
What happened to the boy down the street a week ago
Ain't nobody talking, they keep it on the low
Don't open your mouth when they knocking at your do'

'Cause *** die out here for snitching
They die for snitching, okay
These *** die out here for snitching
They die for snitching, okay

Those who break the code we dig them hole
What's worse than a street *** that sells his soul?
Via the life we chose, we picked our roles
Bad man stands and fall but never fold

Gangster turn informer when the jig's up, your tool mix up, mix up
Babylon boys get bodies left for pick up
Blood puddle, gun muffle, guns couple
Muzzle in mouth, we bring trouble

Soon police come rush, whole family crushed
All because them *** couldn't 'ush
Shot box mouths with no covers
Body 'pon body gets stacked one top the other
Wish them hadn't to suffer

There was a murder by the corner house
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Them boys asking questions now
No, no, no, no, no

Now everybody seen it but don't nobody know
What happened to the boy down the street a week ago
Ain't nobody talking, they keep it on the low
Don't open your mouth when they knocking at your do'

'Cause *** die out here for snitching
They die for snitching, okay
These *** die out here for snitching
They die for snitching, okay

Nobody seen nothing, heard nothing, they ain't said a word
Just chalk and yellow tape with blood 'pon them shirts
Ashes to ashes, his body back to the earth
That casket dropped six feet then throw upon it dirt

Mum's the word, that's hustler's etiquette
Ya rather hang yourself than turn state evidence
Ever since I was young never talk to the folk
Tongue small like a rudder yet steer the 'ole boat

Loose lip the reason that ship no longer float
Telling the Feds everything they wanna know
That fatal blow took his very last breath
The power of the tongue, is life and death, you feel me?

There was a murder by the corner house
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Them boys asking questions now
No, no, no, no, no

Now everybody seen it but don't nobody know
What happened to the boy down the street a week ago
Ain't nobody talking, they keep it on the low
Don't open your mouth when they knocking at your do'

'Cause *** die out here for snitching
They die for snitching, okay
These *** die out here for snitching
They die for snitching, okay

(Pharrell)
Mami, you miss me, don’t you?
Haters, wish you could hit me, don’t you?
(Heh) You should call me uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand
That new CL slide
Outside of Popeyes, eatin’ chicken and fries
(Word up) Yeah, come holla at your uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand

(Pusha T)
You are now listening to the all-time phenomenal
Used to bag work in VA at Econo Lo
Now I’m layin’ out at the Delino though
But don’t get it twisted, the Uzi’s in the liner, no
Hollow tip, dum-dums, and flesh like piranhas know
Such a scary thing to hear the souls sing Geronimo
Pull up in the CL, the ship’s astronomical
Hoes linin’ up on the curb, they fall like dominoes
Used to have this white bitch, she looked like Madonna though
Heard that she fuckin’ LeBron, but shit, I don’t know
Like that, Bron-Bron? I had that long time ago
Butt-nekkid, on the balcony at the Dallino
I mean the Delano, I mean Pharrell’ll know
The head shop bitch from DC? Hey, P, let ‘em know
(Yeah, that bitch was hot, nigga) But it was time to go
Them hoes come in eeny, meeny, minie moe

(Pharrell)
Mami, you miss me, don’t you?
Haters, wish you could hit me, don’t you?
(Heh) You should call me uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand
That new CL slide
Outside of Popeyes, eatin’ chicken and fries
(Word up) Yeah, come holla at your uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand

(Cam’ron)
Why wouldn’t I be? Look at shorty (Daaamn)
Uh, mami good down to the cuticles (I’m Caaaam)
What’s your name, beautiful, like (Caaam)
I could get used to your (Raaam)
If you knew what I used to do
But call me, I’m old, what, Uncle Cam?
I tax (Like who?) Like Uncle Sam
From the jungle fam, where niggas bundle grams
Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble and
(Aaaand) The gat on, the belt on the hip
Clipse Popular Demand lyrics found on
(Aaaand) I keep it fa’ rell with the clips (Clips)
Drive a hard bargain (Bargain)
I’m Harlem’s only God gorgon, car foreign
Duh, the man st-st-stutter by
I knew your moms well, tell your mother hi
I’m the other guy that got your mother high
Up like a caterpillar, I make butter fly

(Pharrell)
Mami, you miss me, don’t you?
Haters, wish you could hit me, don’t you?
(Heh) You should call me uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand
That new CL slide
Outside of Popeyes, eatin’ chicken and fries
(Word up) Yeah, come holla at your uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand

(Malice)
Cot damn, the boy’s back
For pushing a mountain of Sno-Caps or avoiding the Kojak
The pioneer of the coke rap
I’m dancin’ with the stars, steppin’ on blow, doin’ the toe-tap
The dope return like I had it on LoJack
It made its way home like a road map
I fathered this
If I misled any kid that’s fatherless
That burden’s on my soul as long as I exist
Generation lost, they sayin’ they can’t reach us
The answer is the Lord, like Saturday Night Fever
I kept it in the crib, it made me a light sleeper
Whether watchin’ for the Feds or avoiding the Grim Reaper
Way deeper than rap
Money and hoes, it’s deeper than that
Fight the temptation, but it keep comin’ back
Money stack to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense
Who knew those commas meant you could lose your common sense?
Before it’s too late, all I can tell ‘em is repent

(Pharrell)
Mami, you miss me, don’t you?
Haters, wish you could hit me, don’t you?
(Heh) You should call me uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand
That new CL slide
Outside of Popeyes, eatin’ chicken and fries
(Word up) Yeah, come holla at your uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand

Speak, speak of freedom
Sing of amber, waves of grain

With every line written and all I have given
Music's been nothing more than a self-made prison
I've taken inmate losses at the hands of this one
My pen's been the poison to family and friendships

Now is time to mend ***, time to bring closure to
The clear conscience of Pusha is long overdue
Thinking to myself what can I be owing you
They only tell you great when they reminiscing over you

Before I trouble T-boy, it's just a D-boy
Let me play the role of a common on his B-boy
Speaking my truth in rhyme no matter how bland it is
A heavy heart lighting that's just what my ransom is

All apologies, I bear the cross I wear the blame
We in the same group but I don't share my brother's pain
Not to confuse our sentiments are all the same
I just don't feel nothing, I'm numb by the will to gain

Same thing brought tears to innocence
I turned away and didn't even flinch, yeah
The music drove me crazy looked up and lost the first ***
I ever wanted to have my babies

Nowadays she can't even face me I'm sorry for the heartbreak
I promised you forever my lady, Jodeci baby
Pompus ***, just look what them jewels made me
I'm only finding comfort in knowing you can't replace me

What a thing to say but what am I to do?
I'm role playing a conscious *** and true is true
Cocaine aside all of the bloggers behoove
My critics finally have a verse of mine to jerk off to
I own you all

Speak of freedom
Sing of amber, waves of grain

This is where the buck stop, here's where I draw the line
I touched the hem, God's work is so divine
I seen the error of my ways over time
Never to return, Malicious had been refined

Like wine, with time I get better
Napa Valley vintage, my flow is fermented
Now drink of me, as if I bought the bar
Run to these words as if there's no tomorrow

Never mind my car, careful what you wish for
Behind every curtain the devil and his pitchfork
Jealousy, I ask thee, what is this for?
How was I to know I was happy being piss poor

No whore, that's not love, we was ***
I was in search of a chicken-head, you was clucking
And I was lusting, we were both out of order
I shoulda known better as I'm reminded of my daughter

'Am I My Brother's Keeper' or 'For Himself Every Man'?
I have been your reaper, there's blood on my hands
Accept me as your keeper, there's been a change of plans
Careful what you speak of, I've come to understand, peace

What else do you want from us, huh? What more can you ask
(Speak, speak of freedom)
We'll give you everything, we lost life, we lost love
(Sing of amber, waves of grain)

We lost family behind this ***
This *** you call music, we call this *** life
We gave you proof, they give you ***, we gave you truth
Do I entertain you, ***? Well, dance then ***

'Til the casket drop, 'til the casket drop
'Til the casket drop, 'til the casket drop
'Til the casket drop, 'til the casket drop
'Til the casket drop, 'til the Lord say stop

[Chorus]
Last night what I seen made my life change
Made my life change,
Made my life change,
Made my life change,
Made my life change,
Made my life change,
Yeyet yet yet I move on,
Yeh yes I move on,
Yeh yes I move on,
Yeh yes I move on, (hear me out now)

Where I'm from see us guy don't believe in luck
I can't beleive what they doin to my nigga buck
Facin time, 25 to life
25 the same thing as life
Only chips is to fight or to forfiet
Baby momma tryin to make the mortgage
Daughters playin, tryna put cha back up in the portrait
Uh it's like the tear never stop
When u was home it's like the smiles never drop
Collect calls with all the hopes of the best
And hang up with a knot in my chest
See see your cell is my hell
My hell is our pain
The hurt gon never stop until we see you home again
And that's all we wanna see
Maybe in a dream but not a memory
Forget that hold your head man head man
Last night what I seen made my life change

[Chorus]

I was retchid, pitful, poor, blind, and naked
So much so I had left my family forsaken
A troubled soul whose heart was often achin
So much dough but my spirit ever so vacant
Foul and fragrant I was taken off course
The road ahead should have ended me in divorce
But now I see clearly with the family of 4
Never did I deserve a 2 seater porshe
Heart filled with remorse, my life was such a mess
Now I'm back on board due to the lords GPS
One eighty degree turn whoever couldve guessed

Malice believe in his heart and out my mouth I confess
YES more than blessed I was choosen
I been on the troop, my wisdom is that of old men
Wasted so much time stuntin for folk
When really the whole time I was just stuntin my growth
A message to the youth, what I'm offerin is hope
Now somethings gotta change I'm at the end of my rope
CAUSE

[Chorus]

You know I gotta go and get it
There aint no other choice in it
Aint tryin to be a part of the percentage
Hear me out now

Lord knows I done seen the worlds cold shoulder
Seein my future thru the crystal ball of bakin soda
Oasis of hoes, my champagne supernova
The high life and high times, I watched em turn sober
Seen it all come crashin crashin
The FEDs was at the door, and no they not askin
Sayin they found drugs but they aint talkin asprin
Diesel design ones and I aint talkin fast shit

Money hoes and clothes is malices past tense
All said forgiven, all you do is askin
Even when laughin I can't explain the hurt
Knowin I can't change the world in a verse
Even to my self I'm feelin my screws loose
But how can I deny what I know to be true
When I dint have a clue, shoulda viewed it as a gift
Now I see what they mean ignorance is bliss

[Chorus]

You know I gotta go and get it
There aint no other choice in it
Aint tryin to be a part of the percentage
Hear me out now

[Verse 1 - Pusha T]
Follow the leader exhaust pipes and breathers,
The flash from the barrel turns bullies to believers,
The time of the life make the bitches wanna keep ya,
This is my reality want it well let me teach ya

Follow my footsteps who tragically entriumph
Through flows I give you mind comft
Kilos consign dem, do as I say like simon
And you too will diamond blind hun

I'm on my DYLAAN dillinger, flow just killin ya
Ya wonder why the real ain't feelin ya, ya fraudin
I masoned ya'll martin?margedem? O's together since HOV was named rotten charles jordan
YEAAH I kept em noddin, snorting, slobbin, barfin, then bought cars off em
The realest rapper that unwrapped and docked em, if you can fit these shoes then walk em, I parked em

[Chorus]
It could've been a corner, but I had to save my SOOOOOUUUULLLL (save my soul)
I'm out there chasing my dreams lookin for a place to GOOOOOOOO (place to go)
Tryin to get up out the ghetto come follow with my footsteps
?Damn it maybe middle? then follow with my footsteps
Cause if ya don't it might be daaaaaanger

[Verse 2 - Malice]
It's not for you to do as I do rather do as I say
These footsteps could lead you astray,
Lead you to the cell or lead you to a grave
Either way you may never see the light of day
Don't let my wrongs do you the right away
To immilate my past escapin the lords grasp
Told you the truth yet who was I to brag
Especially seeing how?armani fines ain't hard to last
I miss my homie but she's missing her dad
It weighs on my conscious and I hate conscious rap
Apart from that I wish to see you succeed

So I speak to my people on the spirit of chuck d
You behind the glass trust me and cut deep
Then the words to every verse on it me in my sleep
So now what you see is malice and contradiction
People have hears hope you listenin come on

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 -Pusha T & Malice]
[Pusha T]
Follow me like twitter nigga you can check my timeline
I'm the quiet one but my intellect is einstein
I'm so ennerd by the shit that I've obterred
Just lookin at you coons got a nigga lost for words
Verge of insanity I'm at my crossroads
Shame on the birds that led em like lost souls
We got it wholesale we move it like coscos
Mercy on the court left us standin here heartbroke
[Malice]
I tought you how to cut it, cook it on hot stoves
I tought you how to share em, when fucking with hot hos
Tought you how to rock right shit up on your toes
I tought you how to smile for the camera when heartbroke
I been the insipiration for all you industry dick tasters
To you local dream chasers I am king bush
I set the stage for all these people being hooked
I weigh mountains while all them niggas just sayin hooks

Ooh Ooh Ooh your momma's there
Ooh Ooh Ooh your grandmomma's there
Ooh Ooh Ooh your babysister's there

[Chorus]

I'm a champion, shorty, I'm a champion
I've been around the map now I'm on my victory lap, hey, hey
See I'm a champion, shorty, I'm a champion
While other *** crashing 'em, hey, I'm just steady mashin' 'em

Tell 'em what you told me
(Okay)
Tell 'em what you told me
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They see I'm shining dog, you see these diamonds dog
They say I'm shining so hard I like to blind 'em dog
You got a problem dog, well, you can bring it on
I got at least a hundred shots and you can get 'em all

Hey, I did it, I really did it
I'm like a poster child for *** that just get it, get it
I'm supposed to smile for my *** who ain't here to live it
I'm putting money on they books so they can ball in prison

And feel the spirit of a boss, duel pipe exhaust
All we know is the floss
I'm cocaine castling throwing bombs to moss
My *** keeps the newest and the latest
A street nigga, she know I'm the greatest, hey, hey

Hold up that Rosea, pourin' half the bottle out
If you from where I'm from, you know where I'm flowin' out
Overcame the odds, so we overdue them cars
We done balled around the world, now we reaching for the stars
Hey, hey

I'm a champion, shorty I'm a champion
I've been around the map now I'm on my victory lap, hey, hey
See I'm a champion, shorty I'm a champion
While other *** crashing 'em, hey I'm just steady mashin' 'em

Tell 'em what you told me
(Okay)
Tell 'em what you told me
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If only I would have gotten what I had deserved
Lord knows I would have been done left this earth
Or either in somebody's jail rotten that's my word
If not yourselves then you need to have them kids in church

Mistook my work for selling crack
You should have gotten more out of that than that
My grandma would say you, boy you backwards as a hat
Whether in a trap, NFL draft pick or rap
Virginia is for hustlers, hustlers get it back

I thought that life was a bad *** bad car
Life is with your kids watching 'Madagascar'
In the headrest of the H3 with crash bar
Rockin' playclothes, everyday's a catwalk

I'm a champion, shorty, I'm a champion
I've been around the map now I'm on my victory lap, hey, hey
See I'm a champion, shorty, I'm a champion
While other *** crashing 'em, hey, I'm just steady mashin' 'em

Tell 'em what you told me
(Okay)
Tell 'em what you told me
(Okay)
Tell 'em what you told me
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Tell 'em what you told me
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Tell 'em what you told me
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Been there, done that, fell off, got back
Real *** ***, only champions can talk that
Earn my respect, *** hating 'cause they want that
Been to hell and back, only champions can walk that

Talk that put yo money where yo mouth is
T off on the green, golf courses where the house is
A long way from pumping out housing projects
Investing in real estate weighing out my prospects

I'm a champion, shorty, I'm a champion
I've been around the map now I'm on my victory lap, hey, hey
See I'm a champion, shorty, I'm a champion
While other *** crashing 'em, hey, I'm just steady mashin' 'em

Tell 'em what you told me
(Okay)
Tell 'em what you told me
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Tell 'em what you told me
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Tell 'em what you told me

[Chorus:]
Yo... Look at that ass just bouncing
Oh god I need counseling
Images in my head steady hounding
Oh god I need counseling
You don't want to bring your chicks around me
Oh god I need counseling
How many chicks do I got I'm still counting
Shhh man I need counseling

Hey! I think I got a problem problem...
And I need an open ear to try to solve 'em
Having a hard time picking out my darling
So until then I guess I juggle all 'em
Nah I ain't gonna beg my pardon
Cause I don't shop for none ya'll bitch in hardin
B... Sippin on sweet as a Chardonnay
I balls I don't bargain C
I used to be all about the fat ass
Then I find a cutie with a flat ass
Good hair nice smile but a flat ass
2 outta 3 shit I couldn't let that pass
Doc wat you gon' about this
Cause I ain't got a clue about this

I'm use to getting what, when I want where I want how I want
Then them girls hollerwin "you ain't shit"

[Chorus]

So many chicks I can pick a favorite
My shrink even say me behavior's sick
The hips to how shawty lick a lips
Just a few thoughts that come to mind as a reminisce
Temptation always be my nemesis
A few sips then take it back to my premises
Innocence lost once again
How could you be more than friends
Baby don't be mad then back that the fun that we had
The love we share is so cheap like a E-class
You ain't alone I too am a sleaze bag
I guess I need a celebrity rehab because
Ain't no real chance to love, all my wrong doings forbid me to trust
Oh God forgive me for lust don't let another heart get crush

[Chorus]

[Clipse]

I keeps that dirty money, Im talkin fast cash, Im talkinn razor shaving, Im talkin duffle bags, Im talkin you can count it papi its all there. Im talkin hooking up that slumdog millionare,
I like the fast girls, who like them fast cars, who rather sell it to ya than ask for more tomorrow, I know those YSL platforms aint coming cheap, and plus i like to show i gets it from the streets.

[Keri Hilson]
Dressed like i belong on TV
Settle for less you know that wouldnt be me
Hey now, all eyes on me, hey now,I skipped the line for free, hey now, its loud, how it got to be, so hey now, all eyes on me

[Clipse]

I see your name in lights, your face on the bigscreen, lets cruise drop the top, you deserve to be seen. Rockin those prada googles your my next top model, your style like jackie yo now just sit back and let em marvel. i know you see this paper i bet you count my cash. Countless trips to sex with her make ? bags, new kimora purse let that quench your thirst damn right those bitches here cause they just had it first

[Keri Hilson]
Dressed like i belong on TV
Settle for less you know that wouldnt be me
Hey now, all eyes on me, hey now,I skipped the line for free, hey now, its loud, how it got to be, so hey now, all eyes on me

Jockin my swag, ill pop tags youll be borrowing, no drinks in here yall thirsty well be swallowing, dont matter where i go those haters be following, baby, so hey now

[Clipse]
I know what girls like, know whatchu looking for, those ? fittin right, you hyped them up some more. you pulled that hair back, stick that ass out for them boys to see, you damn near broke your hole from oozing trying to catch a g. Gucci, fendi , louis, your man dont do that do he. now take the stage the floor is yours comeon and make a movie, pump that camera mama, rip that runway baby, now pop that collar, see them dollars, see them dollar signs, why they hatin

(Chorus)
Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'
I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
You niggas keep wavin' them wrists
I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
Ye ain't got money like this
I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
So scream it If ya ambition fit
I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
Sing it niggas, lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't got money like this
Lalalalalalalalalala, paper plates on a brand new six
Lalalalalalalalalala, I just taught my young boys how to mix
Lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't seen paper like this nigga

(Verse 1)
Every all star, every Cancun, every holiday
South Beach in full bloom, thousand dollar suites
White sheets, white rooms, I got a bright future neck like a full moon
Buy what we want, spend what they want
Young, rich, hot nigga, everything she wants
Triple beams scales got me under deep spells
Kiss my forehead, momma knows I mean well
Cocaine bought me everything I ever had
And I ain't neva been scared, that's been my very last
'Cause I can get it back, watch me get it back
Last 2 o 10 bricks, shit I'm cookin' that

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
My life's too real to be a PSA

The million in the ceiling is for a rainy day
I cut it, than whip her like she Annie Mae
Praise God, I escaped by his amazin' grace, nah neva was I savin' 'Face
Some family ties aren't possible to break
The almighty judge, only he can save me
Don't cry for us now, just pray for our babies
Mercedes 5, with the open roof, Miami hot rods and the ocean view
The tell tale signs that expose the truth, Lil Willy Rat King this one's for you

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
We get it in a flash like paparazzi, cars, crib, everything big body
Big charm, hangin' from my big chain
Swing side to side feelin' like I'm T-Pain
Pull up to the crib, bitch think she seein' thangs
Make a hundred stacks blow it like it's pocket change

(Verse 4)
If the good die young, than the greats go to jail
I miss my Tony, hope you snitches burn in Hell
Kiss and tell, with sales on us ballers
All because them two doors comin' with big spoilers
All because them bitches is actin' like they jallers (?)
And we don't count money, we weigh it like fish orders

(Chorus)

[Intro]
Til the casket drops
관이 떨어질 때까지

Third times a charm right?
세번째는 행운이 따르겠지 그치?

Ha ha ha

Come on!
이리 와!

[Verse One: Pusha-T]
I'm kinda like a big deal
난 어찌 보면 거물

It's +Unbelievable+ you see my +Warning+ gives you B.I.G. chills
"믿기지도 않지" 내 "경고"는 너에게 "큰" (B.I.G.) 소름을 안겨

The flow runnin' on B.I.G.'s heels
B.I.G.의 발꿈치에서 흐르는 플로우

My +Life After Death+, B.I.G. ain't get to see how this feels
"죽음 이후의 인생", B.I.G.는 그것의 진짜 느낌을 알지 못했지

Third time's a charm baby
세번째는 행운이 따르지 베이비

After two classics another stripe up on my arm baby
두 개의 명반을 낸 후 또다른 경력을 추가해

It's a blessin' to blow a hundred thou in a recession
쉬면서 10만 달러씩, 아무런 생각 없이 쓸 수 있다는 건

With no second guessin,
참으로 축복이야

Ha ha we're ballin', drop tops we're floorin'
하하 우린 놀아, 컨버터블을 몰아

Champagne we're pourin'
샴페인을 따라

Re-up is the Gang and I'm all in
Re-up이 나의 갱, 난 전부를 바쳐

To the powder & the flame I have fallin'
내가 떨어뜨린 화약 가루와 화염

Get money blow money is my callin'
돈을 벌었다가 날리는게 내 버릇

Yea! Watch a nigga burn through it
그래! 그 속으로 불에 타는 나를 봐

Life's a maze, you twist and you turn through it
삶은 미로야, 넌 그 속에서 몸을 비틀고 돌아서고 그렇지

The driest of droughts, maneuvered and I earned through it
가장 메마른 가뭄, 난 그 속에서 움직이며 돈을 벌었어

I'm set straight like a perm do it, Push!
난 파마하듯 항상 스트레이트야, 해보자고, 밀어!

[Chorus]
They whisperin' about us
그들이 우리에 관해 속삭여

I know you haters doubt us
너네들이 우릴 의심하는 건 알아

How you count our money we ain't even finish countin'
감히 우리 돈을 세다니, 우리도 아직 다 못 셌는걸

Pardon me I must say, I'm kinda like a big deal...
미안하지만 이 말은 해야겠어, 난 어찌 보면 거물이지...

[Verse Two: Kanye West]
Ay yo I'm sittin' on top of the-
Ay yo 난 저 위에-

It's more than a feeling ain't it?
상상 그 이상의 기분이지 그치?

I be killin' dame it, I'm illin' and I'm illin' -
난 여자들을 잡아먹어, 완전 죽이고 또 죽이지

Eh eh eh meet Mr. Popular
Eh eh eh Mr. 인기남을 만나보게

Go get your binoculars
가서 쌍안경을 가져와

And see Penthouse 3 where a nigga be
그리고 Penthouse 3로 올라와, 거기에 내가 있으니

Spittin' fire on the PJ in my PJ's
내 거리에선 PJ에 불을 뱉어

Fire Marshall said I took it to the Max like TJ
소방관(Fire Marshall)이 나보고 TJ처럼 내가 최대한도(Max)에 닿았대

Y'all ain't peep how I said Marshalls, replay
너네들 내가 Marshall이라고 한 거 놓쳤지, 리플레이해봐

I guess I'm like the Black Marshall meets Jay
아무래도 난 Black Marshall이 Jay를 만난 경우겠군

Meet Ye' alligator souffle, +Got It Made+
네 악어 수플레를 봐, "다 요리했지"

Special Ed got head from a girl in special ed
Special Ed, 특수 학교의 여자한테서 서비스를 받았지

Ya know the pretty ones in that dumb class
알다시피 예쁜 여자들은 바보인 법이거든

But she got that dumb ass
하지만 그녀는 바보 같은 엉덩이를 가졌어

Hit high school and got pregnant dumb fast
고등학교에 들어가자마자 빠르게도 임신했지

"What happen Tisha, your boyfriend cum fast?"
"무슨 일이야 Tisha, 니 남자친구가 빨리 쌌어?"

Turn around gimme pound like we folks
돌아서선 친근하게 툭툭 두드리더니

"Hell no I went raw dog, three strokes"
"아니 그냥 콘돔 없이 했어, 세 번 왕복이었지"

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Malice]
Lights, cameras, action!
조명, 카메라, 액션!

The chain itself is a damn distraction
목걸이 하나로도 꽤나 눈길을 끌지

You claim the belt, the glory I bask in
넌 벨트를 차지해, 난 영광 속에 휴식을 취하지

I be hoppin' the ring, niggas should cash in
난 링을 뛰어다녀, 모두들 돈을 던지길

It's like stoppin' a train,
마치 기차를 멈추는 것과 같아

Nigga think he's stoppin my reign
놈들은 내 지배를 멈출 수 있을거라 생각해

Talk slick while droppin' my name?
날 욕하면서 멋진 척하려고?

I'm puttin' y'all to shame, diamonds in the little hand
너네들 모두 창피하게 만들어줄게, 작은 손에 쥐어진 다이아몬드

50 percent splits I X out the middle man
50 대 50으로 분배, 중개인은 그냥 제끼거든

A far cry from a stash in the rental van
렌트한 밴에서 울리는 외침

I'm the reason the hood need a dental plan
난 이 게토에 치과 보험이 필요한 이유

Ladies & gentle-man, introducin'
신사 숙녀 여러분, 소개하지

The C4S with the rims protrudin'
타이어가 튀어나온 C4S

The roof vamoose, like a magic show
지붕은 날려버려, 마치 마술쇼처럼

Got me lookin' to the heavens like a javelin throw
투창을 날리듯 하늘을 바라보고 있어

Y'all twiddle your thumbs like the average Joe
너네들은 평범한 놈들처럼 엄지를 만져대지

But just as you reap, so shall you sow
하지만 원래 뿌린대로 거두는 법

[Chorus]

You can find me in the streets, even in a drought
My mattress is full, why shouldn't I be out?
Ay, buddy, I'm good, what that tell ya? I'm good, what they tell ya?
I'm good, what she tell ya? I'm good, what you see?

Four hundred dollar jeans with my favorite patch
Pulling up my ride, hell yeah the rims match
What that tell ya? I'm good, what that tell ya? I'm good
What they tell ya? I'm good, what she tell ya? I'm good
What you see? Looking good

Man I'm killing it, riding in that brand new
Swimming through the streets, looking like I'm Shamu
In that big body with the wet paint
I got some pocket change from selling wet weight

Today is a good day, ice cubes on my chest
Looking at my Blackberry, freak, hit me on the text
Come and beat it up, I just need a minute
You can K ya ass, you ain't gotta lay in it, yes

Niggas don't like you when you lookin' good
Hate it when you shining through the neighborhood
Brand new ride, niggas know the time
Ho's cut they eyes, we call them samurais

Fly as I could ever be
A level of success that you could never see
You jealous mayne, we in propellas mayne
Think about it, ain't shit you could tell us mayne

You can find me in the streets, even in a drought
My mattress is full, why shouldn't I be out?
Ay, buddy, I'm good, what that tell ya? I'm good, what they tell ya?
I'm good, what she tell ya? I'm good, what you see?

Four hundred dollar jeans with my favorite patch
Pulling up my ride, hell yeah the rims match
What that tell ya? I'm good, what that tell ya? I'm good
What they tell ya? I'm good, what she tell ya? I'm good
What you see?

You can test it out ma, tell me what you see
Order what you want, hell yeah it's on me
Don't it tell ya I'm good? What that tell ya? I'm good
What they tell ya? I'm good, what she tell ya? I'm good
What you see? I'm looking good

Crusin' on them 22s, got me sittin' pretty
You should hear that engine purr, here kitty-kitty
Ride through the city, everybody know me
And the sun is out, it's like it's shinin' on me

Shoutin' out the homies as I breeze by
I'm on cloud 9, and I ain't even high
Told my shawty I'll be back, and I ain't even lie
Them VVS' be the best money can buy

I see you flirtin' baby, them jeans is painted on her
Mama looking right, and I don't even want her
No need to take it personal, but that just how it be
No disrespect to you, I'm just enjoying me

Finally I'm free, all my dues paid
Them yellow diamonds got the charm like it's Minute Maid
And I'm lookin' good, and I'm feeling good
Try and stop my shine, I wish a nigga would

You can find me in the streets, even in a drought
My mattress is full, why shouldn't I be out?
Ay, buddy, I'm good, what that tell ya? I'm good, what they tell ya?
I'm good, what she tell ya? I'm good, what you see?

Four hundred dollar jeans with my favorite patch
Pulling up my ride, hell yeah my rims match
What that tell ya? I'm good, what that tell ya? I'm good
What they tell ya? I'm good, what she tell ya? I'm good
What you see?

You can test it out ma, tell me what you see
Order what you want, hell yeah, it's on me
Don't it tell ya I'm good? What that tell ya? I'm good
What they tell ya? I'm good, what she tell ya? I'm good
What you see?

I'm looking good, I'm looking good
I'm looking good, I'm looking good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm looking good, I'm looking good
I'm looking good, I'm looking good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm looking good, I'm looking good
I'm looking good, I'm looking good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm looking good, I'm looking good
I'm looking good, I'm looking good
Yeah, yeah, yeah

*** I'm major, that *** nothin'
Young *** old money 'Benjamin Button'
Seein' through your 'Poker Face' that *** bluffin'
Ladies goin' gaga for *** tryin' to *** 'em

Nickel plate tuck it, hesitate nothin'
And I got the A-R, why I like to bust it?
Why I need counselin'? Why I won't discuss it?
Why I spend Donkey Kong naughts in the mall like *** it?

Pull up at the stop light, lookin' at this cop like
Yeah, I drive big ***, naw my license ain't right
Still let the top drop back when it's sunny
'Cause life ain't nothin' but *** and money

I don't know what is but somethin' inside
When you've got attention you just can't hide
Comparin' these faces, inside of my mind
I've seen the *** rest, it's time to shine

I know this now, the good ones ride
But I need that diss, I need that rhyme
I'm stealin' your ***, I'm stealin' your rhyme
This is sameness and that's why I'm

Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy
Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy
Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy
Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy

Old school Chevy, wide body like a Phantom
5 stars love but them haters can stand 'em
UK money, 150 thousand pounds
All white lim sittin' low to the ground

I just joined the game, the millionaire boys club
Gave me box of bakin' soda and skate board
I'm in the kitchen puttin' the work on steroids
Pickin' out blands for the Feds, I'm paranoid

Now I ain't playin', never how, I'm millionaire
I know this for four doors, so how it ain't gonna sit in them
Showin' off little momma, goin' hard little daddy
Yo Gotti homeboy and I'm a walkin' dope pick

I don't know what is but somethin' inside
When you've got attention you just can't hide
Comparin' these faces, inside of my mind
I've seen the *** rest, it's time to shine

I know this now, the good ones ride
But I need that diss, I need that rhyme
I'm stealin' your ***, I'm stealin' your rhyme
This is sameness and that's why I'm

Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy
Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy
Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy
Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy

I'm from the era, of letter to the better
They tell me rap change, well, I'ma have to let her
Common loved her, I wish I never met her
They *** her out, there's nothin' left to treasure

Seems all I hear 'em say ***, where them dollars at?
Here they go right here till 'em *** holla back
Hit it then I quit it, then I step like a welcome mat
That 2010 got me feelin' like I'm all of that

Re-Up game trinity 'Liva, me and Pusha T
Got my money right them haters tight like virginity
They don't understand how I feed off that energy
My table is prepared in the presence of my enemies

I don't know what is but somethin' inside
When you've got attention you just can't hide
Comparin' these faces inside of my mind
I've seen the *** rest, it's time to shine

I know this now, the good ones ride
But I need that diss, I need that rhyme
I'm stealin' your ***, I'm stealin' your rhyme
This is sameness and that's why I'm

Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy
Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy
Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy
Showin' out little momma, showin' out little daddy

[Intro]
Til the casket drops
관이 떨어질 때까지

Third times a charm right?
세번째는 행운이 따르겠지 그치?

Ha ha ha

Come on!
이리 와!

[Verse One: Pusha-T]
I'm kinda like a big deal
난 어찌 보면 거물

It's +Unbelievable+ you see my +Warning+ gives you B.I.G. chills
"믿기지도 않지" 내 "경고"는 너에게 "큰" (B.I.G.) 소름을 안겨

The flow runnin' on B.I.G.'s heels
B.I.G.의 발꿈치에서 흐르는 플로우

My +Life After Death+, B.I.G. ain't get to see how this feels
"죽음 이후의 인생", B.I.G.는 그것의 진짜 느낌을 알지 못했지

Third time's a charm baby
세번째는 행운이 따르지 베이비

After two classics another stripe up on my arm baby
두 개의 명반을 낸 후 또다른 경력을 추가해

It's a blessin' to blow a hundred thou in a recession
쉬면서 10만 달러씩, 아무런 생각 없이 쓸 수 있다는 건

With no second guessin,
참으로 축복이야

Ha ha we're ballin', drop tops we're floorin'
하하 우린 놀아, 컨버터블을 몰아

Champagne we're pourin'
샴페인을 따라

Re-up is the Gang and I'm all in
Re-up이 나의 갱, 난 전부를 바쳐

To the powder & the flame I have fallin'
내가 떨어뜨린 화약 가루와 화염

Get money blow money is my callin'
돈을 벌었다가 날리는게 내 버릇

Yea! Watch a nigga burn through it
그래! 그 속으로 불에 타는 나를 봐

Life's a maze, you twist and you turn through it
삶은 미로야, 넌 그 속에서 몸을 비틀고 돌아서고 그렇지

The driest of droughts, maneuvered and I earned through it
가장 메마른 가뭄, 난 그 속에서 움직이며 돈을 벌었어

I'm set straight like a perm do it, Push!
난 파마하듯 항상 스트레이트야, 해보자고, 밀어!

[Chorus]
They whisperin' about us
그들이 우리에 관해 속삭여

I know you haters doubt us
너네들이 우릴 의심하는 건 알아

How you count our money we ain't even finish countin'
감히 우리 돈을 세다니, 우리도 아직 다 못 셌는걸

Pardon me I must say, I'm kinda like a big deal...
미안하지만 이 말은 해야겠어, 난 어찌 보면 거물이지...

[Verse Two: Kanye West]
Ay yo I'm sittin' on top of the-
Ay yo 난 저 위에-

It's more than a feeling ain't it?
상상 그 이상의 기분이지 그치?

I be killin' dame it, I'm illin' and I'm illin' -
난 여자들을 잡아먹어, 완전 죽이고 또 죽이지

Eh eh eh meet Mr. Popular
Eh eh eh Mr. 인기남을 만나보게

Go get your binoculars
가서 쌍안경을 가져와

And see Penthouse 3 where a nigga be
그리고 Penthouse 3로 올라와, 거기에 내가 있으니

Spittin' fire on the PJ in my PJ's
내 거리에선 PJ에 불을 뱉어

Fire Marshall said I took it to the Max like TJ
소방관(Fire Marshall)이 나보고 TJ처럼 내가 최대한도(Max)에 닿았대

Y'all ain't peep how I said Marshalls, replay
너네들 내가 Marshall이라고 한 거 놓쳤지, 리플레이해봐

I guess I'm like the Black Marshall meets Jay
아무래도 난 Black Marshall이 Jay를 만난 경우겠군

Meet Ye' alligator souffle, +Got It Made+
네 악어 수플레를 봐, "다 요리했지"

Special Ed got head from a girl in special ed
Special Ed, 특수 학교의 여자한테서 서비스를 받았지

Ya know the pretty ones in that dumb class
알다시피 예쁜 여자들은 바보인 법이거든

But she got that dumb ass
하지만 그녀는 바보 같은 엉덩이를 가졌어

Hit high school and got pregnant dumb fast
고등학교에 들어가자마자 빠르게도 임신했지

"What happen Tisha, your boyfriend cum fast?"
"무슨 일이야 Tisha, 니 남자친구가 빨리 쌌어?"

Turn around gimme pound like we folks
돌아서선 친근하게 툭툭 두드리더니

"Hell no I went raw dog, three strokes"
"아니 그냥 콘돔 없이 했어, 세 번 왕복이었지"

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Malice]
Lights, cameras, action!
조명, 카메라, 액션!

The chain itself is a damn distraction
목걸이 하나로도 꽤나 눈길을 끌지

You claim the belt, the glory I bask in
넌 벨트를 차지해, 난 영광 속에 휴식을 취하지

I be hoppin' the ring, niggas should cash in
난 링을 뛰어다녀, 모두들 돈을 던지길

It's like stoppin' a train,
마치 기차를 멈추는 것과 같아

Nigga think he's stoppin my reign
놈들은 내 지배를 멈출 수 있을거라 생각해

Talk slick while droppin' my name?
날 욕하면서 멋진 척하려고?

I'm puttin' y'all to shame, diamonds in the little hand
너네들 모두 창피하게 만들어줄게, 작은 손에 쥐어진 다이아몬드

50 percent splits I X out the middle man
50 대 50으로 분배, 중개인은 그냥 제끼거든

A far cry from a stash in the rental van
렌트한 밴에서 울리는 외침

I'm the reason the hood need a dental plan
난 이 게토에 치과 보험이 필요한 이유

Ladies & gentle-man, introducin'
신사 숙녀 여러분, 소개하지

The C4S with the rims protrudin'
타이어가 튀어나온 C4S

The roof vamoose, like a magic show
지붕은 날려버려, 마치 마술쇼처럼

Got me lookin' to the heavens like a javelin throw
투창을 날리듯 하늘을 바라보고 있어

Y'all twiddle your thumbs like the average Joe
너네들은 평범한 놈들처럼 엄지를 만져대지

But just as you reap, so shall you sow
하지만 원래 뿌린대로 거두는 법

[Chorus]

(Pharrell)
Mami, you miss me, don’t you?
Haters, wish you could hit me, don’t you?
(Heh) You should call me uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand
That new CL slide
Outside of Popeyes, eatin’ chicken and fries
(Word up) Yeah, come holla at your uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand

(Pusha T)
You are now listening to the all-time phenomenal
Used to bag work in VA at Econo Lo
Now I’m layin’ out at the Delino though
But don’t get it twisted, the Uzi’s in the liner, no
Hollow tip, dum-dums, and flesh like piranhas know
Such a scary thing to hear the souls sing Geronimo
Pull up in the CL, the ship’s astronomical
Hoes linin’ up on the curb, they fall like dominoes
Used to have this white bitch, she looked like Madonna though
Heard that she fuckin’ LeBron, but shit, I don’t know
Like that, Bron-Bron? I had that long time ago
Butt-nekkid, on the balcony at the Dallino
I mean the Delano, I mean Pharrell’ll know
The head shop bitch from DC? Hey, P, let ‘em know
(Yeah, that bitch was hot, nigga) But it was time to go
Them hoes come in eeny, meeny, minie moe

(Pharrell)
Mami, you miss me, don’t you?
Haters, wish you could hit me, don’t you?
(Heh) You should call me uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand
That new CL slide
Outside of Popeyes, eatin’ chicken and fries
(Word up) Yeah, come holla at your uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand

(Cam’ron)
Why wouldn’t I be? Look at shorty (Daaamn)
Uh, mami good down to the cuticles (I’m Caaaam)
What’s your name, beautiful, like (Caaam)
I could get used to your (Raaam)
If you knew what I used to do
But call me, I’m old, what, Uncle Cam?
I tax (Like who?) Like Uncle Sam
From the jungle fam, where niggas bundle grams
Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble and
(Aaaand) The gat on, the belt on the hip
Clipse Popular Demand lyrics found on
(Aaaand) I keep it fa’ rell with the clips (Clips)
Drive a hard bargain (Bargain)
I’m Harlem’s only God gorgon, car foreign
Duh, the man st-st-stutter by
I knew your moms well, tell your mother hi
I’m the other guy that got your mother high
Up like a caterpillar, I make butter fly

(Pharrell)
Mami, you miss me, don’t you?
Haters, wish you could hit me, don’t you?
(Heh) You should call me uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand
That new CL slide
Outside of Popeyes, eatin’ chicken and fries
(Word up) Yeah, come holla at your uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand

(Malice)
Cot damn, the boy’s back
For pushing a mountain of Sno-Caps or avoiding the Kojak
The pioneer of the coke rap
I’m dancin’ with the stars, steppin’ on blow, doin’ the toe-tap
The dope return like I had it on LoJack
It made its way home like a road map
I fathered this
If I misled any kid that’s fatherless
That burden’s on my soul as long as I exist
Generation lost, they sayin’ they can’t reach us
The answer is the Lord, like Saturday Night Fever
I kept it in the crib, it made me a light sleeper
Whether watchin’ for the Feds or avoiding the Grim Reaper
Way deeper than rap
Money and hoes, it’s deeper than that
Fight the temptation, but it keep comin’ back
Money stack to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense
Who knew those commas meant you could lose your common sense?
Before it’s too late, all I can tell ‘em is repent

(Pharrell)
Mami, you miss me, don’t you?
Haters, wish you could hit me, don’t you?
(Heh) You should call me uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand
That new CL slide
Outside of Popeyes, eatin’ chicken and fries
(Word up) Yeah, come holla at your uncle
I understand, I’m back by popular demand

Pusha-T;
With every line written, And all I have given
Music's been nothing more than a self made prison
I've taken inmate loses at the hands of this one
My pen's been the poison to family and friendships
Now is time to mend shit,
Time to bring closure to
The clear conscience of Pusha is long over due
Thinking to myself, what can I be owing you?
They only tell you great when they reminiscing over you
Before I trouble t-boy,
It's just a D-boy
Let me play the role of a common on his B-Boy
Speaking my truth in rhyme no matter how bland it is
A heavy heart lighting that's just what my ransom is
All apologies,
I bear the cross I wear the blame
We in the same group but I don't share my brothers pain
Not to confuse,
Our sentiment are all the same
I just don't feel Nothing I'm Numb by the will to gain
Same thing brought tears to innocence
I turned away
And didn't even flinch,
Yuuch
The music drove me crazy
Looked up and lost the first bitch ever wanted to have my babies
Nowadays
She can't even face me
I'm sorry for the heartbreak
I promised you forever my lady, Jodeci baby
Pompus muthafucka!
Just look what them jewels made me
I'm only finding comfort in knowing you can't replace me
What a thing to say! But what am I to do?
I'm role playing a conscious nigga
And true is true
Cocaine aside
All of the blogger behoove
My critics finally have a verse of mine to jerk off to
I owe you all

Malice:
This is were the buck stop, here's where I draw the line
I touch the hem Gods work is so divine
I see the error of my ways over time
Never to return, Malicous has been refined
Like vine with time, I get better
Not for valley vintage, my flow is fermented
Now drink of me, as if I bought the bar
Run to these words, as if there's no tomorrow
Never mind my car, careful what you wish for
Behind the curtains, the devil and his pitch fork
Jealousy, I ask thee: "What is this for?"
How was I to know I was happy being piss poor
No whore, that's not love, we was fucking
I was in search of a chicken head; you was clucking
And I was lusting
We were both out of order
I shoulda known better as I'm reminded of my daughter
Am I my brothers keeper for himself every man
I have been your reaper, there's blood on my hands
Except me as your keeper, there's been a change of plans
Be careful of what you speak of, I've come to understand bitch

[Pharrell] & (Pusha T in sing-song voice)
Yo...
I go by the name... (I'm yo' pusha)
of Pharrell from the Neptunes...
And I just wanna let y'all know... (I'm yo' pusha)
The world is about to feel...
Something... (I'm yo' pusha), that they've never felt before
C'mon

(Pusha T)
From ghetto to ghetto, to backyard to yard
I sell it whip on whip, it's off the hard
I'm the...neighborhood pusha
Call me subwoofer, 'cause I pump "base" like that, Jack
On or off the track, I'm heavy cuz
Ball 'til you fall cause you could duck to the fetti govs
Sorry my love, what I'm seeing through these eyes
Benz convoys with the wagon on the side
Only big boys keep deuces on the ride
Gucci Chuck Taylor with the dragon on the side
Man, I make a buck, why scram?
I'm trying to show y'all who the fuck I am
The jewels is flirting me, damned if I'm hurting
Legend in two games like I'm Pee Wee Kirkland
Platinum on the block with consistent hits
While Pharrell keep talking this music shit

[Chorus: Pharrell]
......Grindin'! (Ahhh)
......Grindin'! (Ahhh)
Grindin'! (Ahhh)
Grindin'! (Ahhh)
Grindin'! (Ahhh)
...(Hu-huuh...)

(Malice overlapping last line of Chorus)
Patty cake, patty cake, I'm the baker's man
I bake them cakes as fast as I can
And you can tell by how my bread stack up
And disguised in this rap so the feds back up
Watch it, like my whip, like my chick, topless
Doing a buck-six with me in the cockpit
Grindin' cousin, I got hoes for a dozen
Even eleven-5, if I see ya keep it comin'
And my weight, that's just as heavy as my name
So much dough, I can't swear I won't change
Excuse me if my wealth got me full of myself
Cocky, something that I just can't help
'Specially when them 20's is spinning like windmills
And the ice 32 below minus the wind chill
Filthy, the word that best defines me
I'm just grinding man, y'all nevermind me

[Chorus]
......Grindin'! (Ahhh)
......Grindin'! (Ahhh)
Grindin'! (Ahhh)
Grindin'! (Ahhh)
Grindin'! (Ahhh)
...(Hu-huuh...)

[Hook: The Clipse in sing-song voice and (Pharrell)]
Grin-din', when you know what I keep in a lining (Whooof...)
Niggas better stay in line, when (Whooof...)
When you see a nigga like me shinin' (Grin-ding!)
Grin-din', when you know what I keep in a lining (Whooof...)
Niggas better stay in line, when (Whooof...)
When you see a nigga like me shinin' (Grin-ding!)

(Malice)
My grind's 'bout family, never been about fame
From days I wasn't "Abel/able", there was always "Cain/caine"
Four and a half will get you in the game
Anything less is just a goddamn shame
Guess the weight, my watch got blue chips in the face
Glock with two tips, whoever gets in the way
Not to mention the hideaway that rests by the lake
Consider my raw demeanor the icing on the cake
I'm Grinding
(Pusha T overlapping Malice's last line)
I move 'caine like a criple
Balance weight through the hood
Kids call me Mr. Sniffles
Other hand on my nickel--
Plated whistle, one eye closed I'll hit you
As if I was Slick Rick my aim is still an issue
Lose your soul in... whichever palm I'm holdin'
One'll leave you frozen, the other, noddin' and dozin'
I'm grindin' Jack

[Chorus]
...Grindin'! (Ahhh)
...Grindin'! (Ahhh)
Grindin'! (Ahhh)
Grindin'! (Ahhh)
Grindin'! (Ahhh)
...(Hu-huuh...)

[Hook: The Clipse in sing-song voice and (Pharrell)]
Grin-din', when you know what I keep in a lining
Niggas better stay in line, when
When you see a nigga like me shinin' (Grin-ding!)
Grin-din', when you know what I keep in a lining
Niggas better stay in line, when
When you see a nigga like me shinin' (Grin-ding!)

Rollin' to the club
Stop to get my grub on
Nothin' like those Krispy Kremes
Soon as I was done
It was time to get my groove on
Find a place that's happenin'
And I knew that it was on
From the moment that I walked into the spot
It was bangin' It was swangin' oh
Till somethin' turned me off
I wasn't sure
Coulda swore I saw you with someone
And at much to my surprise (whoa)
You were right there with your hands up in the air
You had hoochies everywhere
All on you
It's like I almost didn't know you
Tryin' to shake that ass
Playa you don't even dance
Sup wit' you
It's like I don't even know you
Left you at the crib
Cause I know you get your game on
Happens every Tuesday night
You said that you was cool
Your boys was comin' by
(Go baby have yourself a real good time)
So I knew I could be wrong
I was thinkin' there's no way it could be you
Not my baby
He ain't crazy no
Then my girlfriends tipped me off
When I got closer I could tell that it was you
You was bangin'
You was swangin' oh
You were right there with your hands up in the air
You had hoochies everywhere
All on you
It's like I almost didn't know you
Tryin' to shake that ass
Playa you don't even dance
Sup wit' you
It's like I don't even know you
You were right there with your hands up in the air
You had hoochies everywhere
All on you
It's like I almost didn't know you
Tryin' to shake that ass
Playa you don't even dance
Sup wit' you
It's like I don't even know you
Mindin' my own business
My pager's goin' off
My girlfriends tryin' to tell me
You're doin' wrong
I needed confirmation
I knew you was a dog
I just can't believe what I saw
You were right there with your hands up in the air
You had hoochies everywhere
All on you
It's like I almost didn't know you
Tryin' to shake that ass
Playa you don't even dance
Sup wit' you
It's like I don't even know you
You were right there with your hands up in the air
You had hoochies everywhere
All on you
It's like I almost didn't know you
Tryin' to shake that ass
Playa you don't even dance
Sup wit' you
It's like I don't even know you
You were right there with your hands up in the air
You had hoochies everywhere
All on you
It's like I almost didn't know you
Tryin' to shake that ass
Playa you don't even dance
Sup wit' you
It's like I don't even know you

Rollin' to the club
Stop to get my grub on
Nothin' like those Krispy Kremes
Soon as I was done
It was time to get my groove on
Find a place that's happenin'
And I knew that it was on
From the moment that I walked into the spot
It was bangin' It was swangin' oh
Till somethin' turned me off
I wasn't sure
Coulda swore I saw you with someone
And at much to my surprise (whoa)
You were right there with your hands up in the air
You had hoochies everywhere
All on you
It's like I almost didn't know you
Tryin' to shake that ass
Playa you don't even dance
Sup wit' you
It's like I don't even know you
Left you at the crib
Cause I know you get your game on
Happens every Tuesday night
You said that you was cool
Your boys was comin' by
(Go baby have yourself a real good time)
So I knew I could be wrong
I was thinkin' there's no way it could be you
Not my baby
He ain't crazy no
Then my girlfriends tipped me off
When I got closer I could tell that it was you
You was bangin'
You was swangin' oh
You were right there with your hands up in the air
You had hoochies everywhere
All on you
It's like I almost didn't know you
Tryin' to shake that ass
Playa you don't even dance
Sup wit' you
It's like I don't even know you
You were right there with your hands up in the air
You had hoochies everywhere
All on you
It's like I almost didn't know you
Tryin' to shake that ass
Playa you don't even dance
Sup wit' you
It's like I don't even know you
Mindin' my own business
My pager's goin' off
My girlfriends tryin' to tell me
You're doin' wrong
I needed confirmation
I knew you was a dog
I just can't believe what I saw
You were right there with your hands up in the air
You had hoochies everywhere
All on you
It's like I almost didn't know you
Tryin' to shake that ass
Playa you don't even dance
Sup wit' you
It's like I don't even know you
You were right there with your hands up in the air
You had hoochies everywhere
All on you
It's like I almost didn't know you
Tryin' to shake that ass
Playa you don't even dance
Sup wit' you
It's like I don't even know you
You were right there with your hands up in the air
You had hoochies everywhere
All on you
It's like I almost didn't know you
Tryin' to shake that ass
Playa you don't even dance
Sup wit' you
It's like I don't even know you

[Verse 1 - Pusha T]
Follow the leader exhaust pipes and breathers,
The flash from the barrel turns bullies to believers,
The time of the life make the bitches wanna keep ya,
This is my reality want it well let me teach ya

Follow my footsteps who tragically entriumph
Through flows I give you mind comft
Kilos consign dem, do as I say like simon
And you too will diamond blind hun

I'm on my DYLAAN dillinger, flow just killin ya
Ya wonder why the real ain't feelin ya, ya fraudin
I masoned ya'll martin?margedem? O's together since HOV was named rotten charles jordan
YEAAH I kept em noddin, snorting, slobbin, barfin, then bought cars off em
The realest rapper that unwrapped and docked em, if you can fit these shoes then walk em, I parked em

[Chorus]
It could've been a corner, but I had to save my SOOOOOUUUULLLL (save my soul)
I'm out there chasing my dreams lookin for a place to GOOOOOOOO (place to go)
Tryin to get up out the ghetto come follow with my footsteps
?Damn it maybe middle? then follow with my footsteps
Cause if ya don't it might be daaaaaanger

[Verse 2 - Malice]
It's not for you to do as I do rather do as I say
These footsteps could lead you astray,
Lead you to the cell or lead you to a grave
Either way you may never see the light of day
Don't let my wrongs do you the right away
To immilate my past escapin the lords grasp
Told you the truth yet who was I to brag
Especially seeing how?armani fines ain't hard to last
I miss my homie but she's missing her dad
It weighs on my conscious and I hate conscious rap
Apart from that I wish to see you succeed

So I speak to my people on the spirit of chuck d
You behind the glass trust me and cut deep
Then the words to every verse on it me in my sleep
So now what you see is malice and contradiction
People have hears hope you listenin come on

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 -Pusha T & Malice]
[Pusha T]
Follow me like twitter nigga you can check my timeline
I'm the quiet one but my intellect is einstein
I'm so ennerd by the shit that I've obterred
Just lookin at you coons got a nigga lost for words
Verge of insanity I'm at my crossroads
Shame on the birds that led em like lost souls
We got it wholesale we move it like coscos
Mercy on the court left us standin here heartbroke
[Malice]
I tought you how to cut it, cook it on hot stoves
I tought you how to share em, when fucking with hot hos
Tought you how to rock right shit up on your toes
I tought you how to smile for the camera when heartbroke
I been the insipiration for all you industry dick tasters
To you local dream chasers I am king bush
I set the stage for all these people being hooked
I weigh mountains while all them niggas just sayin hooks

Ooh Ooh Ooh your momma's there
Ooh Ooh Ooh your grandmomma's there
Ooh Ooh Ooh your babysister's there

[Chorus]