Clipse - Hear Me Out Lyrics
[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 ***** 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 *****, 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
