Текст песни Clipse - Taiwan to Texas
Clipse - Taiwan to Texas слова песни
[Intro - Pharrell Williams]Star Trak, Star Trak - Star TrakStar Trak, Star Trak - Star TrakStar Trak, Star Trak - Star TrakStar Trak, Star Trak - Where you at?Star Trak, Star Trak - Star TrakStar Trak, Star Trak - Star TrakStar Trak, Star Trak - Star TrakStar Trak, Star Trak - Where you at?[Chorus]From Taiwan to Texas, Lambos to LexusDiamonds in my necklaceLeave y`all bitches breathlessYou don`t want to test thisBurners leave you chestlessThousand niggaz restlessDo you get my message?![Verse - Terrar]Yo, choose your sides; We coming for the topY`all niggaz bout to drop like fall guysWhen I speak, all riseOr get trampled over in Range Rovers with fog lightsTonight`s got a feel in the air, caused by they stareAnd the spots that we walk, patrons whisper and glareYou know we coming minked outEars, neck and wrist freezed outLooking like we robbed the Sphinx outHaters in the back, you know they Cuban King`d outJealous as ever, we took the handmade link routesTwo vandals, twin calicos with pearl handlesPassanger seat, glanced at her feet, hot pink sandlesSparking my heat, told me her name was Roman CandlesYo, ya`ll know who we are, you`re looking at starsClipse are the ones breakin the law[Chorus][Verse - Malice]Young guns bustin out, talkin tops and dropsSipping on Black Label chasing it with scotchReady or not we comin` at y`all, ready and cockedWith one shot, accurate hit with red dotNinety degrees, ninety-five speed, feeling the breezeNinja style, twelve-hundred CCs, travel in threesWe davel in speed, poppin wheelies on the interstate355 with fish gills, watch how they ventilateMy time radiate, my sons they got mannersThey cock hammers, hear bout my dogs on cop scannersCat`s wanna come to my clique, borrowin beatsBut the Clipse got all this on lock, swallow the keyWe plane hoppin, meanwhile y`all name droppingWent from train hopping to diamond exchange shoppingTank-topping wit links, ice dropping in drinksMalice winning much, rocking the mink, what![Chorus][Bridge] (Pharrell)(Tell em where the fuck you from!)Star Trak, Star Trak - Star TrakStar Trak, Star Trak - Star TrakStar Trak, Star Trak - Star TrakStar Trak, Star Trak (yeah, c`mon)[Verse - Terrar]Yeah, who got it sewn up?Who got a thousand on they side with signs that`s thrown upShit, we got it blown upWhile y`all take the bus our bitches is flown upFour wheeling, popping hot bars at the ceilinWe cock back, auto-matics because it`s thrillinAsk yourself, you ready to try? you ready for I?Assed out, mashed out bitch, get ready to die[Verse - Malice]It`s wild how we fall up in pubs and night clubsLadies show love by giving back rubs in bathtubsSwitch that, backing the thugs wit black gloves cause they actorsCatching our slugs with fracturesRunning wit thirty niggaz who looking for where beef atClipse name come out they mouth, we make em see blackThey blind in they third eye, my view is bird`s eyeMalice eliminate every first, second and third guy[Chorus - repeat 2x][Bridge] (Pharrell)(Tell em where the fuck you from!)Star Trak, Star Trak - Star TrakStar Trak, Star Trak - Star TrakStar Trak, Star Trak - Star TrakStar Trak, Star Trak (yeah, c`mon)(Tell em where the fuck you from!)Star Trak, Star Trak - Star Trak (Huh)Star Trak, Star Trak - (bitches) Star Trak (yeah, uh)Star Trak, Star Trak - (yeah) Star Trak