Текст песни Pharcyde - Trust
Pharcyde - Trust слова песни
[Intro - Imani]Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yesI`d like to welcome all of youInto the secret sessions of the sacred talismanYou are here with the three conductors of rhythmYes, constructors of reality through musical compositionYes, relax and interface as we take you into the next phase[beat change][Imani/Citizen Strange]Where ya at, where ya at? They keep asking where ya beenWe been preparing for two thousand and beyond, PharcydeWhat`s the gripe, clown, turn that hype downYou had your chance but wasn`t able to advanceNow you`re stuck in a tranceAll caught up in our rhythmic avalanchesBiting our sound like sandwichesYou fucked up your chancesDue to certain circumstances that you could`ve controlledBut had no real substance so under pressure you foldFreak the peak of this lick, ghetto chic over fresh beatsOverexposed and cheats with verbal traction like cleatsTrying to get skeets, huhYup, they trying to get mine but I walk that fine lineCause fools carry heat like sunshineDamn! Pharcyde`s popping, they hipping and they hoppingAnd it ain`t no stopping, repeated shots to they nogginBanging until they jaws is dropping, again[Chorus x2]When it seems there`s no one to trustYou can always count on Pharcyde to bustWe readjust, combust from dawn to duskLeave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush[Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction]Waiting around, it`s like a hot day to burn it upWith another hot plate, got your neighbours irateVolume way past 8, keep me booming in your system>From your residence to your auto, niggas enviousGreen like an avocado, no beef, only equals cattlePor favor, give you what you want and moreAt the record store, first letters ‘ph` as in phosphorousLearn to enrich my mind, working on being prosperousA fool with money is quick to partSome things start off sweet and end up tartI speak in the front like a [???]When you was expectant it the crew and I connectedKeep it collective from first to lastIs it banging is the question that they ask[Chorus][Slimkid3]Impressed with the wrong impressionAbout this rap shit, it`s more than my professionIt`s heartfelt, this life dealt a deadly handLife`s lessons, hard times made a deadly manOut of the soft, stressing, I fall down to my kneesFor my blessings, push my wants aside for a minuteCause greed had me testing my own fateMy own self-worth and how it goes to wasteAll these things that I`m supposed to faceIt gets scary on my planet sometimes My intuition in the back of my mindTells me right from wrongGiving me strength to write this songI might not be here longSo I take it serious and stop chasing a dreamCause it made me deliriousAll cats are curious entering wrong[Chorus x4]