Pharrell Williams - Music For The Gangstas - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

04.04.2006

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Rap,R&B

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[Intro: Pharrell Williams/DJ Drama] The yellows is real The whites is clean, y'know what I'm sayin'? The blues is monster, I mean it's... The Laffy Taffy chain, haha y'know what I'm sayin'? When I rock it, start laughin' In My Mind's coming soon But in the meantime we have some other shit to handle Skateboard P been paying a lot of dues And I don't know if y'all niggas been paying attention Well if not, this is what I'mma do for 'em DJ Drama, AMG This that music for the gangsta Star Trak Ill [Verse 1: Pharrell Williams] This that music for the most realest Blow dealers who by the way I most feel us Surrounded by gold rillas Yeah, it's Skateboard Open trap or die From Virginia AKA... It's Skateboard Open trap or die It's Skateboard Open trap or die This that music for the most realest Blow dealers who by the way I most feel us Surrounded by gold rillas, yeah It's Skateboard Open trap or die From Virginia AKA Hustler's Paradise But don't get it twisted they be kidnappin' guys Caught you slippin' your fault, the un-mastered eye The only mathematic, is drug traffa-ic Get it cook it cut it, nigga then wrap it quick Get yourself a white one get your man a matching six The white is calling "Hip-hop", but they can't rap or lick Niggas tryna case 'em, the Feds is tryna chase 'em But they got it all designed like the mind of a Mason Fresh Ice Creams I know you ain't plan to fall Turn that white tee red like Santa Claus It's almost sacrilegious, the way they practice business We call it package-risen the way that drug wakes up the dead Just for sports cars, lipstick red On chrome deep dishes, the face of the rim is red like sweetest fishes Put the car and the rims together and get the sweetest kisses Clear your head for a second, leave the weed restricted I know you think I'm rappin' fly but I know niggas that rap and fly Why, I rap in fly jets bangin' that trap or die I'm a great rapper, right? [Verse 2: Young Dro] Young Dro, check it Young Dro, aye [Verse 3: T.I.] You can keep the baking soda, ain't no need for that Cook crack money fast, off-white money long
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