Hell Hath No Fury Album

Artist(s): Clipse

Cover Art

Clipse Hell Hath No Fury Cover Art

Tracklist

We Got It for Cheap (intro)

length: 3:42

Pusha T
Fear him, as soon as you hear him
Upon my arrival, the dope dealers cheer him
Just like a revival, the verse tends to steer 'em
Through a life in the fast lane, like German engineerum
No serum can cure all the pain I've endured
From crack to rap to back to sellin it pure
For every record I potentially sell in the store
It's like Mecca to the dealer that's sellin it raw
So many deceive ya
I'm on top with the ki's, move over Alicia
I force feed ya the metric scale
Rap's like child's play, my show and tell
Within each verse you see the truth's unveiled
They manufacture proof as they lie to themselves
Puppets on the string like a yoyo
Bouncin like a pogo, they prayin I never go solo

got it for cheap

Malice
The wall's removed and now I see
My leg was pulled, the joke's on me
So heartbreakin, like lovin a whore
Might hurt ya once, but never no more
It's like tryin to fly but they clippin your wings
And that's exactly why the caged bird sings
Who can nickname it, the shame rings true
Seems to me reperations are overdue
I done been to the top, I done sipped the juice
And with that bein said, bird crumbs'll never do
Even on my last not a penny in the bank
I'ma stand on my own, so thanks but no thanks
Keep the pranks as I bid farewell
I gotta answer to Marcus and Jennel
And to little brother Terrence who I love dearly so
If ever I had millions never would you sell blow, never

got it for cheap

Pusha T
I'm the best since he died, and he lied
The spirit of competition, one verse could start jihad
CPR Pusha, the flow tends to revive
Pullin the covers back, I expose what you disguise
My presence is felt, the pressure is on
A four eleven cuban helped us weather the storm
Pyrex and powder, it was back to the norm
Through all the adversity the fury was born

Malice
*****z don't get the picture, it's written in scripture
Even at your mama's she'll tell you that blood's thicker
And I don't know how them other *****z built
And I don't know if ever they feel guilt
Or maybe *****z just too high on they stilts
But this one's on me, I'ma view it as spilt milk
Grandma look at me, I'm turnin the other cheek
It's the are-E-you-P G-A-N-G

got it for cheap

Momma I’m So Sorry

length: 3:58
Gather around

Miami Vice, all my cocaine gringos, ya know
Miami Vice, Pusha spit this **** for y'all, here we go

Youngin' don't make my cells rise, I shoot you out ya chuckers
Pusha hear the whispers of all you motha****ers
Papa said stay free of them suckers
Minus the wicked jumper, street balla like the rucker
Skip to my Lou if you lookin' for a couple, roosters in the duffle

Keep the hood screaming ?CaCa doodle doo ****ers?
Coke by the ton, rap *****z I'm the one
With basic rhyme pattern, how the **** you tryin' to jacka
Basic *** rappas, got 'em running for they life
I philosophies about glocks and keys

*****z call me young black Socrates, West Indies
***** drop to knees quick, what?
With dreams of being a rich man's *****
Feel sorry for *****z, pull triggers and they **** click
So many bullets jammed in my ****, should call me [Incomprehensible]
Shake the diamonds out my wrists

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
I don't fear Tubbs and Crockett
Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Got two hot rocks in my pocket

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Big home, palm trees and watches
Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
My only accomplice is my conscious

Youngin', learn from me, let's not be at odds
Were more like than not, 2 peas of a pod
Same hustle, 'cept my hustle now flows
I once gave it away, at 30 grams an O

That accounts for all them days in the cold
Feels like kissing cake mix, can't wait to lick the bowl
But it's a bigger picture, homes trust I done seen it
From Frankford to Colon, Oslo to Sweden

From Italy's Milan to the shores of Nepali
Now I consider Ferrarian Salvador dollies
I'm no longer local, my thoughts are global
That's why I seen distance, son expand ya vision

Even the [Incomprehensible] Norwegian women, blonde hair and blue eyes
I'm gettin' back with a vengeance
Whip it like they want me all attached to the kitten
And they wonder in these raps if I'm kiddin', huh

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
I don't fear Tubbs and Crockett
Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Got two hot rocks in my pocket

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Big home, palm trees and watches
Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
My only accomplice is my conscious, uh

Miami Vice, sorry heavenly father, once again I hate to bother
It's P the evil creeper send some to the grim reaper
Meanwhile, me and my Mrs. like Soloman and Sheeba
Sign of the times her Emilio Gucci sneakers, huh

Ghetto literature, I damn near died from Bolivia
It don't take much to get rid of ya, it's a sin for ya
Better call the minister

I'm sorry grandmama for mistakes I have made
When I aired family business, how you put me in my place
Even my baby mama, I can't look you in the face
'Cause I can't do enough, you a symbol of God's grace

So I place you in the flower bed, porcelain shower heads
Throughout the house and keep the youngin's mouthes fed
And when I'm gone, I hope it is said
I gave structure to the youth by the example I lead, huh

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
I don't fear Tubbs and Crockett
Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Got two hot rocks in my pocket

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Big home, palm trees and watches
Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
My only accomplice is my conscious

Miami Vice

Mr. Me Too

length: 3:42
You know we back, right?
Clear the streets out
Come on with it, ha-ha, Star Trak

*****s is haters, I'm doin' deals like the majors
Ice Cream sneakers, I signed my first skater
So you can pay three and buy yourself some Bapestas
Bulletproof under t-shirts because they hate us
Do like Snoop say step your game up
Double-decker boat *****, Meditterane up
D-Class action cuts, tuck your chain up
Liberace fingers, *****s hit Lorraine up
Just last week, I was out in Aspen
Me and Puff hoppin' off the plane, both us laughin'
A week before that, I was out in Italy
Italian heart throbs could not get rid of me
Up in Donatella's crib, me and like ten hoes
Call from the cell phone, give me that Enzo
I know what your thinkin' yeah me too
Okay everybody meet Mr. Me Too

Been two years, like I was paddy wagon cruisin'
The streets was yours, you're dunce cappin' and kazooin'
I was just assumin' you'd keep the coke movin'
But I got one question, **** y'all been doin'?
Pyrex stirs turned into Cavalli furs
The full length cat, when I wave, the kitty purs
All my *****s caked up, sellin' gray and beige dust
Had that money right or end up in the trunk taped up
We don't chase and duck, we only raise the bucks
Peel money rolls 'til our thumbs get the paper cuts
Chill retardo, South Beach Gallardo
Teals started up, go brr like it's Nardo
Women, if you love me, please let me know
Tie rags around your neck and learn the sets we throw
These are the days of our lives and I'm sorry to the fans
But the crackers weren't playin' fair at Jive

I know, I know, yeap yeah, you too
Okay we get it, yeap yeah you too
I know, I know, yeap yeah, you too
Okay, everybody meet Mr. Me Too
I know, I know, yeap yeah, you too
Okay we get it, yeap yeah you too
I know, I know, yeap yeah, you too
Okay, everybody meet Mr. Me Too

I know what you thinkin' why I call you Me Too?
Cause everythin' I say, I got you sayin' me too
I say I got a Benz, so you said me too
You hangin' out the window so they can see you
But you ain't hangin' out the window
When you in that G2 or that G3 or G4 like we do
Star Trak, Clipse, Malice, come on

Wanna know the time? Better clock us
*****s bite the style from the shoes to the watches
We cloud hoppers, tailored suits like we mobsters
Break down keys into dimes and sell them like Gobstoppers
Who gon' stop us
Not a goddamn one of you
Mean with the Re-Up, ***** we street tumblers
Ivory white, yeah that's the same color
Of the Azure *****, best believe it's the Mulliner
Take no prisoners, rap *****s are whisperers
Choke on your own spit just as soon as you mention us
Champagne corks, kicks by Louis sports and
Keep my hoes in Pucc' and Charles Jourdan
Cop it, chrome it, touch-screen component
Mink on the floor, make you hot, don't it?
You don't wanna know what the **** I spent on it
Tomorrow ain't promised so we live for the moment

I know, I know, yeap yeah, you too
Okay we get it, yeap yeah you too
I know, I know, yeap yeah, you too
Okay, everybody meet Mr. Me Too
I know, I know, yeap yeah, you too
Okay we get it, yeap yeah you too
I know, I know, yeap yeah, you too
Okay, everybody meet Mr. Me Too

Wamp Wamp (What It Do)

Man, I showed up, pimpin' ya curled up
I head straight to the bar just to post up
I roll the dro up, my cup mold up
***** don't just stand there wit ya nose up

Come on wamp, wamp, what it do? What it do?
Ha, wamp, wamp, what it do? What it do?
Wamp, wamp, what it do? What it do?
Ha, wamp, wamp, what it do?

No hotta, flow droppa since papa
You Penny Annie neegaz, see I know Copper
Left the game on a high note, flow opera
Pusha still got them Keys I can unlock ya

See that watch on the sleeve? Call it show stoppa
Neega ball around the world, call me 'Globe Trotter'
Trick dollar, ask what I feel? Notta
Give a ***** yellow fever all these gold bottles

And late models, I lean throttles
Roof back with the coupe black, playa think he need goggles
Look mama, I be fly papa
Strictly Bathing Ape, Ice Cream and BBC rocker

So proper, hammer time, gun cocker
Top shotta, me hesitate none, pop ya
Egg shell on the scale for my snow coppers
Don't ask what I sell, **** I'm Bet Crocker

Man, I showed up, pimpin' ya curled up
I head straight to the bar just to post up
I roll the dro up, my cup mold up
***** don't just stand there wit ya nose up

Come on wamp, wamp, what it do? What it do?
Ha, wamp, wamp, what it do? What it do?
Wamp, wamp, what it do? What it do?
Ha, wamp, wamp, what it do?

Mirror, mirror, who's the fairest?
Tricked a buck fifty on that horse and carriage
Must admit, nothing like these carats
Them hol's holla back just like they parrots

Down to the watches, alligator strap
Six different time zones, I don't set her back
Seventeen a brick, yeah, go and tell 'em that
I got the wamp wamp when I move it, it's still damp

Mildewish when I heat it, it turn bluish
It cools to a tight wad, the Pyrex is Jewish
I get paper, it seems I get foolish
Take it to Jacob and play, "Which hues the bluest?"

We ain't browsing, luxurious housing
Pull up so mean with the angel bowing
Or with the emblem bearing the stallion
European custom, the leathers Italian

Man, I showed up, pimpin' ya curled up
I head straight to the bar just to post up
I roll the dro up, my cup mold up
***** don't just stand there with ya nose up

Come on wamp, wamp, what it do? What it do?
Ha, wamp, wamp, what it do? What it do?
Wamp, wamp, what it do? What it do?
Ha, wamp, wamp, what it do?

So much glamor, that I can't stand the
Bright from the ice, chain xenon lamp ya
Depression in ya mind like a free frame camera
The white tape tight like ya seen on pampers

What's under the couch? Probably freeze up Santa
Whatever it cost baby we got answers
Line outside full of Jo Jo dancers
'We got it for cheap', that's the re-up anthem

By far the coldest, O six lotus
Zero to sixty, hocus pocus
The feds don't know so they stick they noses
While we off the coast, proposing toasts

Hol's and mo ****, the family close knit
And deep like the 'who two' you cockroaches
Just like the flow, the fo's ferocious
I tuck you in, homie, 'Buenos Notches'

Man, I showed up, pimpin' ya curled up
I head straight to the bar just to post up
I roll the dro up, my cup mold up
***** don't just stand there with ya nose up

Come on wamp, wamp, what it do? What it do?
Ha, wamp, wamp, what it do? What it do?
Wamp, wamp, what it do? What it do?
Ha, wamp, wamp, what it do?

Ride Around Shining

length: 3:57
All I want to do is ride around shining while I can afford it
Plenty ice on my neck so I don't get nauseous
Float around in the greatest of Porsche's
Feel like a chuck wagon 'cause I'm on twelve horses
And the three behind mine they be the click
So much ice in they Rollies, the **** don't tick man
Winter through the summer (what) care less what it cost me
While I'm shoveling the snow man call me frosty lover

This for the 100,000 dollar kitty German drivers
With big rims and low-pro tires
****in' with college *****es with innocent looks like Mya
Corrupt they mind, turn 'em to liars
I groom 'em well
Dior whore, Christian Lacroix
Keep guns stashed under the floor board
Enough to start world war
Paradise in reaches, home next to beaches
Hair pressed, blowin' in the wind, **** 'bout long as Jesus
I still leave speech for Gospel, so match this
Pusha push Don P keys with these sounds of crackness
The black Martha Stuart, let me show you how to do it
Break down pies to pieces, make cocaine quiches
Money piles high as my nieces
Hefty bags full of cash, cars full of ***
Rolex presidential, *****, feel the glass

All I want to do is ride around shining while I can afford it
Plenty ice on my neck so I don't get nauseous
Float around in the greatest of Porsche's
Feel like a chuck wagon 'cause I'm on twelve horses
And the three behind mine they be the click
So much ice in they Rollies, the **** don't tick man
Winter through the summer (what) care less what it cost me
While I'm shoveling the snow man call me frosty lover

It's that luck that astounds
Life's a circus
I parade the sick through these clowns
The crown is vacant
I'm takin' the proper steps
I'm takin' them poppa steps
They prayin' for my downfall
Is it the bling, the king, conquistador
That my jeweler made the face blush on the Frank Mueller
The R shape peculiar, it's awesome, layin' over dark skin
Lookin' like arson when I park in the left, it's constant
Minute hand is like Parkinson's
You a fish for the sharks to swim
In that opaque linen with the R colored stitchin'
V12 on a Modena you can see the pistons
H-R-E's on it, Mommy see it glisten
When I make "Oliver Twist" like Dickens
It's feelin' like parts is missin'
Tops don't push soul
Got it drive it like pole positions 'til my soul's risen

All I want to do is ride around shining while I can afford it
Plenty ice on my neck so I don't get nauseous
Float around in the greatest of Porsche's
Feel like a chuck wagon 'cause I'm on twelve horses
And the three behind mine they be the click
So much ice in they Rollies, the **** don't tick man
Winter through the summer (what) care less what it cost me
While I'm shoveling the snow man call me frosty lover

Welcome to the world of Rollies
VS diamonds and that 50,000 dollar show piece
Got me shinin'
First ***** holla show me
Let that 9mm turn a fella ghostly
Hell, I'll even grant amnesty to those who owe me
You ****in' ******
You need to raise your glass and toast me
*****s can't figure the format for hustler criteria
Not chrome, grown rims with stallion insignia
Listen youngin', you've only just begun
You'll understand when you're older
Said father to the son
Who would've thought such riches stem from ill rhymes?
Canary yellow diamonds size of yield signs, slow down
And proceed with caution
Carousal of horses with dual-exhaustion
Fess up, youngin' you'll always be next up
Go against I, forever play catch up *****

All I want to do is ride around shining while I can afford it
Plenty ice on my neck so I don't get nauseous
Float around in the greatest of Porsche's
Feel like a chuck wagon 'cause I'm on twelve horses
And the three behind mine they be the click
So much ice in they Rollies, the **** don't tick man
Winter through the summer (what) care less what it cost me
While I'm shoveling the snow man call me frosty lover

Dirty Money

length: 3:47
Yo wattup ma I got a pocket full of stinky's
Let's go spin these right quick, what's that?

All my fly *****es like
(Dirty money, dirty money)
All my stripper *****es like
(Dirty money, dirty money)

All my college hoes like
(Dirty money, dirty money)
Don't it spend so right?
(Dirty money, dirty money)

Now let's go shopping, let's go chill
(Dirty money, dirty money)
Let's go buy them new Louis Vuitton heels
(Dirty money, dirty money)

*** of La Perla, ears full of pearls
(Dirty money, dirty money)
Damn dirty money know how to treat the girls
(Dirty money, dirty money)

Give a little, take a little, ma check the dealy
Most *****s is will not's, you're dealing with a willy
3-D faces on them crystal billi's
Got Benji lookin' all googley eyed and silly

The glitter chill got ya mind seein' milli mill's
I'm 7 figga, the bigger you thought the little real
See I don't blame ya, cashmere's what you feel
Picturing the fortune, you just tryna spin the wheel

Brain like Terry, face like Eva
I ain't forgettin' them other house wife's neither
Two seater's, back in the trunk, 2 feet
We stayin' up till 2 a.m. to watch cheetah's

As long as I'm nice with the flame and the flass
I don't mind keepin' you up on them must have's
Pito pumps, Gucci slouch bags
Now tell me, is that dirty money really that bad?

All my fly *****es like
(Dirty money, dirty money)
All my stripper *****es like
(Dirty money, dirty money)

All my college hoes like
(Dirty money, dirty money)
Don't it spend so right?
(Dirty money, dirty money)

Now let's go shopping, let's go chill
(Dirty money, dirty money)
Let's go buy them new Louis Vuitton heels
(Dirty money, dirty money)

*** of La Perla, ears full of pearls
(Dirty money, dirty money)
Damn dirty money know how to treat the girls
(Dirty money, dirty money)

We could trip tuition, you could be the vixen
You could front for ya girlfriend's, I ain't trippin'
You done got you a rapper, I see ya vision
And one of the best too, that's ambition

You could tell me 'bout ya day, I pretend I listen
And you ain't gotta love me, just be convincin'
I don't ask much, some ashes on the cuff
And that silver bullet, automatic or the clutch

Nah mama hush, you ain't even gotta speak
Just put it on ya charge, checks meets ya feet
Compliment me, take the bitter with the sweet
And we can get this money like it's falling outta tree

Come spend a dolla, yeah, bathe in it, walla
Seventeen five for the low, tell 'em "Holla"
Love you in the Scoda, Jimmy Choo, Prada
Snow White ya life, how's that for starters?

All my fly *****es like
(Dirty money, dirty money)
All my stripper *****es like
(Dirty money, dirty money)

All my college hoes like
(Dirty money, dirty money)
Don't it spend so right?
(Dirty money, dirty money)

Now let's go shopping, let's go chill
(Dirty money, dirty money)
Let's go buy them new Louis Vuitton heels
(Dirty money, dirty money)

*** of La Perla, ears full of pearls
(Dirty money, dirty money)
Damn dirty money know how to treat the girls
(Dirty money, dirty money)

To my fly ghetto *****es with their hair shop talk
Braggin' to there hair dresser 'bout that **** he bought
To my South Beach *****es with that sassy walk
Who ain't tryna hear nun if you don't ride Porsche

To my get money *****s gettin' paper fa' sho'
Drinkin' Grand's up in Loui' for the love of the sport
I tell ya, get money, money, take money, money, uh
Dope money, money is great money, money, what?

Before I'ma bicker with ya, ma, I'ma switch ya
I fly 'em in quick, I fly 'em out even quicker
By no means, am I in love with a stripper
You understand that then you fittin' the glass slipper

Travelin' broads, sittin' in G-4's
Change in the weather, when it rains, it pours
And the crib is a joined with French doors
You rock with ya boy then anything is yours

All my fly *****es like
(Dirty money, dirty money)
All my stripper *****es like
(Dirty money, dirty money)

All my college hoes like
(Dirty money, dirty money)
Don't it spend so right?
(Dirty money, dirty money)

Now let's go shopping, let's go chill
(Dirty money, dirty money)
Let's go buy them new Louis Vuitton heels
(Dirty money, dirty money)

*** of La Perla, ears full of pearls
(Dirty money, dirty money)
Damn dirty money know how to treat the girls
(Dirty money, dirty money)

Hello New World

length: 4:13
[Incomprehensible]

Hello new world, here we come
On them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, "We're on our way"
Can't forget where I come from
So I extend my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"

Yes, I rap, but best believe
Them things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way"
I can't wait for the next *****
From my hood to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"

I listen to the beat and the rhyme is wrote
See, I was 16, eyes full of hope
Bagging up grams at the higher dough
The news called it crack, I called it Diet Coke, oh

At the same time, hiding from mama, dodging the drama
****in' plenty *****es while ducking the baby mama
I found poetry, excuse me, floetry
"Say yes? *****z hear the, "Eghck" and they know it's me

Make 'em sick to their stomach how they s'posta be
Sippin' on a 50 foot yacht, *****, motion free
Ocean in my backyard where it's s'posta be
Funny how my neighbors don't think it's where I'm s'posta be

They think I'm cuter in jail
But the only time I'm boxed in is when the roofs on the SL
And that even come off, so that would mean I'm visiting
New world, I hope y'all listening, envisioning

Hello new world, here we come
On them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, "We're on our way"
Can't forget where I come from
So I extend my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"

Yes, I rap, but best believe
Them things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way"
I can't wait for the next *****
From my hood to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"

This goes out to my Halites that hang out on them corners
Who rock Air Nike's, live a hustlers way of life
In white T's, constantly, ducking from Ds
Pumpin' that D arm, readily, waiting to squeeze

Who stay cookin', stay lookin', over they shoulders
Holdin' them boulders, tryin' to avoid central booking
I ain't coming at 'cha quote, unquote famous rapper
Who turn positive, try to tell ya how to live

But this information I must pass to the homies
If hustling is a must be Sosa, not Tony
We can all shine, I want your wrist lit like mine
Neck and ears, I want it lit like mine

Foreign cars, stick shift, 6 gears like mine
Anything that keep mama from crying, visiting
You from behind that glass, while you away, sentencing
But the judge is saying "Life" like it ain't someone's life

Hello new world, here we come
On them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, "We're on our way"
Can't forget where I come from
So I extend my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"

Yes, I rap, but best believe
Them things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way"
I can't wait for the next *****
From my hood to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"

Yo, what up? What up? This ya man Grinding, from downtown Norfolk
Just want y'all to know it's about time
For us to come up and make a change man
They keep tryin' to keep us down, but that ain't the way to be man
It's about time for us to get it together man

Everybody else get they **** together
Why the *****z can't get they **** together and get they money together?
Hustlers come together with hustlers
Know what I'm sayin'? This ain't just for the playas in VA
This for playas all over the world, this grinding

Times a wastin', *****z doin' so much hatin'
Free ya heart and show ya greatness
I like you, had to come from up under the basement
Just like you, had Satan tryin' my patience

Still you look at me through jealous eyes
I wish to see all my *****z rise up
Get that money, put them 9s up
Piggy back out the ghetto 'for times up, *****z rush

Hello new world, here we come
On them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, "We're on our way"
Can't forget where I come from
So I extend my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"

Yes, I rap, but best believe
Them things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way"
I can't wait for the next *****
From my hood to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"

Keys Open Doors

length: 3:20
Keys open doors, keys open doors
Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors

Make ya skin crawl, press one button, let the wind fall
Who gon' stop us? **** the coppers, the mind of a kilo shopper
Seein' my life through the windshields of choppers
I ain't spend one rap dollar in 3 years, holla

Money's the least, drag a ***** by her dog collar
Now ho folla', this is my ghetto story
Like Cham, Ice-P is the Don Dotta
Open the Frigidaire, 25 to life in here

So much white you might think ya Holy Christ is near
Throw on your Louis V millionaires to kill the glare
Ice trays, Nada, all you see is pigeons paired

The realest **** I ever wrote, not Pac inspired
It's crack pot inspired, my real *****z quote
***** never cook my coke, why? Never trust a ho with your child
At you make believe rappers I smile, ha

Canals treatin' my style, like you Internet sharing my files
You're my space *****z
So kill the comparison, I'm South Beach sippin' on Sara Fin'
Wellfy check *****, I never been, cook money clean through Maryland

****, countin' just gasp at the smell of it
Meet the dealer, ain't a ***** realer
So you ain't gotta question why Pusha don't feel ya
Now get the **** off

Keys open doors, keys open doors
Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors
Keys open doors, keys open doors
Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors

Keys open doors, keys open doors
Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors
Yeah, check it
Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors

Throw it on the scale, feed ya goddamn self
Get it how you live, we don't ask for help, no
Word on the street is you gon' love how it melt
And I don't come with a pitch neither, the **** sell itself

I yell re-up 'til I'm locked like ma-mia
And get it cross the state with the grace of Maria
Keep on toys, you gon' know us when you see us
Living street tales worthy of Don Divas

Keys in the floor, mistress in Dior
***** tell me she love me, but I know she's a whore
**** could get ugly, **** she talk to the Lord now
It's just what I get, it's the roses of war

**** the bureau, rather be spending Euros
And get fed grapes, **** hoes in plurals
Just like Heaven as I gaze at the mural
What a piece of mind when you copy some Shapiro's

Cheers to the future as we toast to life
I'm preventing Miami, I'm a socialite, *****
The cars is big, the cribs is bigger
The kids are happy, the perfect picture

Gem star razor, the fruit of my labor
And I walk with a glow, it's like the Lord's shown favor
These *****es fake like the hoes on flavor
But I don't mind spending, all it is is paper, yes

Keys open doors, keys open doors
Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors
Keys open doors, keys open doors
Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors

Keys open doors, keys open doors
Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors
Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors

Ain’t Cha

length: 4:42
performer: Rosco P. Coldchain and Re-Up Gang
Hmm, you tryna' get some good fame ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' slang in the rain ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' save for the Range ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' perfect ya aim ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' get a big chain ain't cha?
Hmm, with the medallions and the rings ain't cha?
Hmm, goin' getcha air force plane ain't cha?
Say what? So you can get that hood fame ain't cha?

Rugers spare I drapes, baking pies, baking cake
Hustling them E's and that C's and that H
While you probably talking frantic on the tape
*****s in the hood ain't tryna' to hear "Man it was a mistake"
To call you a *****, not a bandit at ya wake
Epitaph reading how much damage you could take
While I'm on the boat with ya *****, salmon on the plate
I know why you liked her, the head it was great
Loving these bezels sets, change with no space
86 karats, you know how much digging in the planet this could take?
Patent leather Bapes uh, uh! Closet like planet of the Bape!
Monkey see, monkey do, monkeys following in place
Like I'm living in an episode of Planet of the Apes
You're watching the evolution of one of rap's greats
You *****s tryna' take my place? Never happen

Hmm, you tryna' get some good fame ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' slang in the rain ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' save for the Range ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' perfect ya aim ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' get a big chain ain't cha?
Hmm, with the medallions and the rings ain't cha?
Hmm, goin' getcha air force plane ain't cha?
Say what? So you can get that hood fame ain't cha?

Dig it, every time I do it, encore
Slide out the Lincoln with the suicide doors
Ma, and I'm blinging like Baby with all that **** on
My block pop 'til all that **** gone
What? You pussies hardly eat
What you spend on a home is a golden piece
On the chest of a biz-oss, it's a must I fliz-oss
My dream team wrestle for cheese like Eric Bischoff
From the kickoff to tip off, I give off rays from the VVs
Ice glazed like lip gloss
Thinking they can see me, I beg to diff-arr
Look up in the skiz-eye, it the big dip-arr
(That's cold!) It's chilly in Philly, it's that real
Nobody know karate, more bodies than Kill Bill
Somebody get beside me, Lord, will his blood spill
Like a waterfall, **** around make me slaughter y'all

Hmm, you tryna' get some good fame ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' slang in the rain ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' save for the Range ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' perfect ya aim ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' get a big chain ain't cha?
Hmm, with the medallions and the rings ain't cha?
Hmm, goin' getcha air force plane ain't cha?
Say what? So you can get that hood fame ain't cha?

Oh you just gon' take without asking ain't cha?
You just grabbing, you ain't earning for ****, that's too old fashion
Look, tulip, I will never tuck a jewel up
Kindergarten did they not tap your knuckle with the ruler?
I'm the era of the juice crew, don't let that dookie noose you
1 and 1 is 2, its just as simple as Blue's Clues
The nine will get most of you, turn yourself around
For he who want to run up and earn himself a crown
Meanwhile study something *****, this Gucci, Parker
From France where the kids sing Frere Jacques
If not there, I'm somewhere mixing vodkas
In a far off land, where they shake maracas and ****
Keep it moving like in KIs of coke
You the 100th ************ and I'm Benicio
Not Tommy Lee, see we never involve the law
If it seems the walls are closing in it's only 'cause they are
************

Hmm, you tryna' get some good fame ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' slang in the rain ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' save for the Range ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' perfect ya aim ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' get a big chain ain't cha?
Hmm, with the medallions and the rings ain't cha?
Hmm, goin' getcha air force plane ain't cha?
Say what? So you can get that hood fame ain't cha?

I'm a natural born hustler, I the risk taker
I get it cross the border, the Alpha the Omega
My life, I scripted the paper posh like the wrist in the cradle
That hug the diamonds that kiss for you haters
Rimoldi is so gaudy
But its just so picture-perfect as I lean in that six forty-five CI
I'm on them blades likes T.I.
The *****s hate to measure 'cause they knee high
Still slanging that P-I, E what I bring by
Me 50 cal, pretty desert up my sleeve, I
Still hugging that corner so tight it can't breath, I
Never let it go, 'cause a ***** got to eat, I
Came to conquer the game, the flame and the powder
And the pot, stirred it crazy, I'm a lead-a
Still in the game, tipping the scale like Libra
You don't really want that halo over ya Cesar, no!

Hmm, you tryna' get some good fame ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' slang in the rain ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' save for the Range ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' perfect ya aim ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' get a big chain ain't cha?
Hmm, with the medallions and the rings ain't cha?
Hmm, goin' getcha air force plane ain't cha?
Say what? So you can get that hood fame ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' get some good fame ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' slang in the rain ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' save for the Range ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' perfect ya aim ain't cha?

Trill

length: 4:44
I got jewels, plus wheels
Pullin' up in your grill, I'm so trill
Your girl want Cosmos, Cristeels
And she feelin' around for them pills

***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill
***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill

I got my steel, I'll peel
Pulling up on your grill, I'm so trill
Your girl want Cosmos, Cristeels
And she feeling around for them pills

***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill
***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill

G's up, rev them V's up
Federali's trying to reach us to keep us
Flooded pieces, diamond size Reese's pieces
You know who he is, ***** talk show like Regis

King Push flow prestigious
Hoes suck me like leeches
X and Os, tick-tack-toes
**** 'em, duck 'em, let them go

On to the next, got this in the decks of them Cali low-lows
Houston, candy paint, screwed up vocals
New York, Range Rov, sit on mo-mos
Pusha in that Bentley, G T O, no

Flow chameleon, worth 'bout a million
Sell Bolivian, Feds in oblivion
***** Brazilian, purse reptilian
Took her from far off island like Gilligan

I got jewels, plus wheels
Pullin' up in your grill, I'm so trill
Your girl want Cosmos, Cristeels
And she feelin' around for them pills

***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill
***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill

I got my steel, I'll peel
Pulling up on your grill, I'm so trill
Your girl want Cosmos, Cristeels
And she feeling around for them pills

***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill
***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill

It's me ma, you ain't dreamin'
Star struck ***** damn near stopped breathing
So real that hon' ain't believin'
Out my bracelet, she can't make rhyme or reason

Soon as you get your heart involved
That's when I fall back love, au revoir
So international, French Riviera
Love for foreign cars would explain my Carrera

Who cares when these fools talk
Don't mean jack 'til that tool gotta talk
Icy wrists help me to cool off
And the second hand on this ***** it moon walk

Reminds me of how I applied myself
And why I now ride with Tiptronic help
Bankroll on overload
I eeny meeny miny moe them hoes, I'm so trill

I got jewels, plus wheels
Pullin' up in your grill, I'm so trill
Your girl want Cosmos, Cristeels
And she feelin' around for them pills

***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill
***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill

I got my steel, I'll peel
Pulling up on your grill, I'm so trill
Your girl want Cosmos, Cristeels
And she feeling around for them pills

***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill
***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill

So many different things make me trill
Start with that be with wings over the grill
Maybe how my way with words make me mills
Or maybe it's my way with birds digital scales

Young, restless, talk so reckless
Two hundred thousand up in my necklace
Four of ya Hummers wrapped round my neck *****
I ain't mention the Rolly red neck like Texas

To y'all ill wishers who wanna take part
In me getting robbed, well follow ya heart
And I'll waste ya, hell I raised ya
Even let 'em cheat from my paper

Why does wealth make them hate me
And make chicks hearts so achy breaky
Rarely do I toot my own horn
But y'all fellas got too far gone, now come back

I got jewels, plus wheels
Pullin' up in your grill, I'm so trill
Your girl want Cosmos, Cristeels
And she feelin' around for them pills

***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill
***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill

I got, my steel, I'll peel
Pulling up on your grill, I'm so trill
Your girl want Cosmos, Cristeels
And she feeling around for them pills

***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill
***** I'm trill, ***** I'm so trill

Chinese New Year

length: 3:55
I'm at your door, your eyes are like, "Why are you here?"
Judging by my steel, I got something to do here
Give up the money or the angel cries two tears
Front of your crib sounding like Chinese New Year
Bratt! Bratt! Bratt! Bratt!
Bratt! Bratt! Cah-cah-cah-cah!
Bratt! Bratt! Bratt! Bratt!
Bratt! Bratt! Cah-cah-cah-cah!

Mask on face, Glock in hand
I was in and out of homes like the Orkin Man
Never listen to my parents like an orphan man
Strong finger on the trigger like it's in dwarf's hands
Confiscate goodies like Repo Man Sam
Make ***** kick that can
Fall victim to the Klick Klack Klan
My vixen eat ya face like she Ms. Pac-Man
My wish her command, uh, ADT's ain't stop me
Simple like ABC's
Snip, cut, yank just as easy as 1-2-3
Breaking and entry so elementary
Get what the hustlers get for tryna do what the hustlers do
Give up the cash 'fore I turn you Cookie Monster blue
And your man and them for tryna be hustlers too
Ernie and Bert, I bet them bullet holes burning and hurt, uh

I'm at your door, your eyes are like, "Why are you here?"
Judging by my steel, I got something to do here
Give up the money or the angel cries two tears
Front of your crib sounding like Chinese New Year
Bratt! Bratt! Bratt! Bratt!
Bratt! Bratt! Cah-cah-cah-cah!
Bratt! Bratt! Bratt! Bratt!
Bratt! Bratt! Cah-cah-cah-cah!

Let's play cops and robbers
And watch Heckler & Koch turn cops to martyrs
As well as *****s with plots to rob us
Try me, I'll turn this ************ into "Shottas"
With them 911's revvin'
Gunfire leave brethren remains like it's 9/11
And get the sounds of rounds dispensing
That clack up make 'em back up like it's invisible fencing
When I picture bits and pieces
Of bone chip and flesh, it tears me to pieces
Cooperate, escape is useless
Trust me, I'm your friend, I will talk you through this
Trick or treat *****s with hoods want the goods
I feel like Robin Hood when I share it with my hoods
Don't forget, he who plays hero gets hit
Don't let the 9 mil' riddle your wits, smarty pants

I'm at your door, your eyes are like, "Why are you here?"
Judging by my steel, I got something to do here
Give up the money or the angel cries two tears
Front of your crib sounding like Chinese New Year
Bratt! Bratt! Bratt! Bratt!
Bratt! Bratt! Cah-cah-cah-cah!
Bratt! Bratt! Bratt! Bratt!
Bratt! Bratt! Cah-cah-cah-cah!

Sympathy? I feel none, when you hear that humming
Common sense'll tell you duck and get the **** outta harm's way
You dying will absolutely make my day
Why he had to go look cool? But he wasn't so he got betrayed
This is what I did to him, nozzle with a Sig to him
Hurried out his crib, before that took everything
Powder to pocket change, even the lint
Left the boy laying with his skin
If I didn't get you right, you better hold your pistol tight
When we meet in the afterlife, Coldchain on the block when it bleed
Rosco P, young G, I don't speak, I just squeeze
97 P will make you drop to your knees
Before you know it you'll be floating to a better place, your soul feeling free
I'm young, black and I just don't give a ****
Big burner on my waist, drugs in the trunk
Sitting high in a truck, call me luck, come press me

I'm at your door, your eyes are like, "Why are you here?"
Judging by my steel, I got something to do here
Give up the money or the angel cries two tears
Front of your crib sounding like Chinese New Year
Bratt! Bratt! Bratt! Bratt!
Bratt! Bratt! Cah-cah-cah-cah!
Bratt! Bratt! Bratt! Bratt!
Bratt! Bratt! Cah-cah-cah-cah!
Bratt! Bratt! Bratt! Bratt!
Bratt! Bratt! Cah-cah-cah-cah!
Bratt! Bratt! Bratt! Bratt!
Bratt! Bratt! Cah-cah-cah-cah!

Nightmares

length: 4:51
I'm having nightmares, ooh ooh
My *****s say I'm p-noid
They say I'm just p-noid
I'm having nightmares, ooh ooh
My *****s say I'm p-noid
They say I'm just p-noid

I'm waking up in the middle of the night
My heartbeat's pumpin' like something ain't right
Oh, what's goin' on?
When I go outside, I feel something behind me
I'm looking back, but nothin's around me
(Oh, what's goin' on?) Man, I don't know
What am I trippin' on?
There's something in the room (there's something in the room)
It's lurkin' in the shadows (Llrkin' in the shadows)
Staring through the darkness
Man I don't know
These four walls are closing in (closing in)
These voices ain't my friend
They hauntin' me
Those, those memories

I'm having nightmares, ooh ooh
My *****s say I'm p-noid
They say I'm just p-noid
I'm having nightmares, ooh ooh
My *****s say I'm p-noid
They say I'm just p-noid

Yeah, they comin' for me, they runnin' up
I'm on my balcony, seeing through the eyes of Tony
They say we homies, but I see hatred
Do not they know brotherly love is sacred?
*****s catch feelin's, even contemplate killin's
When you see millions, there are many chameleons
You're not a gunna for real, you're just a runner
Haters, I spot you from afar and I'm the deer hunter
They be thinkin' nice car, nice crib
I be thinkin' how long will these *****s let me live
I understand, 'cause people need things
And they will take it from you and take you from your seedlings
So even when the mumblers talk
I still walk the most humblest walk
And one day, they may even catch up with me man
But 'til then, I'm Leonardo, catch me if you can, uh!

I'm having nightmares, ooh ooh
My *****s say I'm p-noid
They say I'm just p-noid
I'm having nightmares, ooh ooh
My *****s say I'm p-noid
They say I'm just p-noid

Look over your shoulder, something is near
And I'm so scared when I'm alone, I'm so scared
Now it's inching closer, trouble is near
But nothing's there when I look, nothing's there
I'm outta my mind, I'm runnin' from guilt, but
It's right by my side, there's nowhere to hide, oh
I'm outta my mind, I'm runnin' from guilt, but
It's right by my side, there's nowhere to hide, oh

I make big money, drive big cars
Everybody know me, it's like I'm a movie star
Virginia nights, sellin' hard white
To sellin' out shows, every gangsta love my flow
Still I creep low, thinking *****s tryna harm me
Hoping my karma ain't coming back here to haunt me
Was it that *****? I took his powder with a smile
Pray to the Lord, the gun ain't pop and hit the child, ****
I pilt *****s' girls back like alpha-hydroxy
Spent money like "Happy Days", I'm the real Fonzie
Top off the coupe, that's how JFK got shot, B
Can't let *****s roll up beside me, and 2Pac me
Holla if you hear me, tears flowing sincerely
Check up on my block weekly, my health yearly
Something's wrong with me, *****s don't get along with me
Got a fo-fo, hope your body got strong kidneys, oh!

I'm having nightmares, ooh ooh
My *****s say I'm p-noid
They say I'm just p-noid
I'm having nightmares, ooh ooh
My *****s say I'm p-noid
They say I'm just p-noid