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Clipse f Pharrell

Hear Me Out

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Текст песни Clipse f Pharrell - Hear Me Out

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[Verse 1 - Pusha T]I be the first one to bust, first one you lustExperiential flows, that make our souls touchWhen it comes to heat, 40-cally chrome clutchOut the burning at `cha teal-blue and guild upSorry no introduction, I was speedin`First name Terror, first half the Clipse that leave you bleedingGot phony rap cats, be actin` obsurdFake hardcore, and really y`all lovebirdsMy dogs flip bricks and live in the suburbsWhile y`all on the block sweatin` what the `necks heardSick over this, like I had you sippin` on pissType thing I do to fake Dons, thinkin` it`s CrisMy relations, love hate, my family, love hateHow you hold heat sideways, expect to shoot straightMy crib ADT nightly, with steel gatesAnd the only thing that separates us, drug weight[Chorus - Pusha T] + (Pharrell)How can hear me out yo, what I`m talking `bout yoYou don`t want to get in this gameThe world`s my monopoly, wit` your bitch on top of meYou don`t want to get in this gameSo roll your dice (chicka-chicka-ah)Tell me what you got, is it your ice (chicka-chicka-ah)Or is it your life, do what`s right (chicka-chicka-ah)`Cause you can`t roll twiceSafety`s stuck, give a fuck, negotiating wit` price[Verse 2 - Malice]Malice, from the Clipse, laser tap with steel tipsHold like two rubber grips, with snug fitYou know the type, money your `wice, money your lifeOr either at the club sippin` on Henny and niceShit, we pretty nice, own it at any priceGot them hardcore, wannabe thugs callin` on ChristYo, I run wit` common, who be dippin` on they bondsMan, bullets and slugs, all the above wit` times tenIt can be love, like hugs and kiss, clubs or fistsOr Malice, good enough your shit like bloods and cripsTwist ya chil-mo, hit the road in double R`sMe and girlfriend, mix drinks and double strawsIf you heard, that my dog is strapped, `cause they areTake kinda know face, that sound familiarWatch your step, those that slept, they still sleepin`Left `em wit two in they chest and still leakin`[Chorus][Outro - Pusha T]I tried to tell youYou don`t want to get in this gameBut you didn`t listenYou didn`t fuckin` listen, now look at youYo, stakes is higher now bitchStakes is higher nowYo, everybody elseConsider yourself warned[Chorus w/ Ad-libs]

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