Hear Me Out
(专辑: Exclusive Audio Footage (The Unreleased Album) - 2000)
[Verse 1
Pusha T] I
be the
first one to bust, first one you lust Experiential flows, that make our souls touch When it comes to heat, 40-cally chrome clutch Out the
burning at 'cha teal-blue and guild up Sorry no introduction, I
was speeding First name Terror, first half the
Clipse that leave you bleeding Got phony rap cats, be acting obsurd Fake hardcore, and really y'all lovebirds My dogs flip bricks and live in the
suburbs While y'all on the
block sweating what the
'necks heard Sick over this, like I
had you sipping on piss Type thing I
do to fake Dons, thinking it's Cris My relations, love hate, my family, love hate How you hold heat sideways, expect to shoot straight My crib ADT nightly, with steel gates And the
only thing that separates us, drug weight [Chorus Pusha T
(Pharrell)] How can hear me out yo, what I'm talking 'bout yo You don't want to get in this game The
world's my monopoly, wit' your bitch on top of me You don't want to get in this game So 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 twice Safety's stuck, give a
fuck, negotiating wit' price [Verse 2
Malice] Malice, from the
Clipse, laser tap with steel tips Hold like two rubber grips, with snug fit You know the
type, money your 'wice, money your life Or either at the
club sipping on Henny and nice Shit, we pretty nice, own it at any price Got them hardcore, wannabe thugs calling on Christ Yo, I
run wit' common, who be dipping on they bonds Man, bullets and slugs, all the
above wit' times ten It can be love, like hugs and kiss, clubs or fists Or Malice, good enough your shit like bloods and crips Twist ya chil-mo, hit the
road in double R's Me and girlfriend, mix drinks and double straws If you heard, that my dog is strapped, 'cause they are Take kinda know face, that sound familiar Watch your step, those that slept, they still sleeping Left 'em wit two in they chest and still leaking [Chorus] [Outro Pusha T] I
tried to tell you You don't want to get in this game But you didn't listen You didn't fucking listen, now look at you Yo, stakes is higher now bitch Stakes is higher now Yo, everybody else Consider yourself warned [Chorus w/ Ad-libs]