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    "Intro" Lyrics

    Clipse feat. Pharrell Williams

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    Genre:Hip-Hop
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    [HOOK]
    Gimme somethin' to roll
    Somethin' gangstafied
    Gimme somethin' to roll
    Somethin' gangstafied
    Gimme somethin' to roll
    Somethin' gangstafied
    Hey hey Star Trak, Star Trak
    Now let's smoke and ride

    [CHORUS] [Pharrell]
    Oh girl ya taste is
    Sweet like mornin' dew
    I would go crazy girl
    If I couldn't have none of you
    I said ya from Jamaica
    Straight outta my Mercedes trunk
    You make me wanna roll ya up
    And then you make my body slump
    Which make a nigga have a gangsta lean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)
    You make a nigga have a gangsta lean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)
    Make a nigga have a gangsta leeean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)
    You make a nigga have a gangsta lean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)

    [Malice]
    I only love her on occasions
    Keep my heart racin'
    Love to take her on vacations
    Where the time zone changes and money exchanges
    And meters and kilometers on the dials of the ranges
    Far away with my Jamacian sexy everyday is like a holiday
    The cheeba got me in a slum sleeper
    But when I try to leave her I just find out that it's cheaper to keep her
    Plus she keep my thoughts deeper, really zonin'
    Like my Cali homies 6-4 rollin'
    Or them Deroit 'Lacs trimmed in golden
    Or my Texas family 150 white strollin'
    Damn, I was caught up in the Matrix
    But not Keanu Reaves, as she rolls in bamboo leaves
    I think a way to ship off these piano keys
    Since the traffic in a gangsta lean

    [Pharrell]
    You make a nigga have a gangsta lean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)
    You make a nigga have a gangsta lean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)
    Make a nigga have a geangsta leeean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)
    You make a nigga havea gangsta lean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)

    [Pusha T]
    If you put me where I need to be
    Twist you anytime I feel the need
    Love ya touch and how you set my mind at ease
    In Virginia where you kept me motionless
    From that point on I knew I could never get over this
    Now they wanna see us broke up
    'Cuz I'm lovesick, got me all choked up
    Look, you keep my head in the clouds mami ,'till I can't breathe
    And next to that heat seeker you my main squeeze
    Plus I get twistin' didn't even spend my money on
    Now either I'm a fool or you really must got me gone
    You got me open these days I must admit
    Body numbed up and in a slump like I been hit
    But luckily it's just the green got me leavin' smoke streams
    And blowin' smoke rings as I flee from the scene
    Gangsta leanin' in a 850 beamin'
    I'm like K-Ci and Jo-Jo, love you got me fiendin'

    [CHORUS] [Pharrell]
    Oh girl ya taste is
    Sweet like mornin' dew
    I would go crazy girl
    If I couldn't have none of you
    I said ya from Jamaica
    Straight outta my Mercedes trunk
    You make me wanna roll ya up
    And then you make my body slump
    Which make a nigga have a gangsta lean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)
    You make a nigga have a gangsta lean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)
    Make a nigga have a gangsta leeean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)
    You make a nigga have a gangsta lean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)

    [Pusha T]
    Her sex so sticky, I'm talkin' real icky
    Have me gone and twisty
    Make my other women miss me
    Just by the way she kiss me
    Hold her wit the index and thumb tippys
    Ma I'm so trippy
    Hard to hold back, scent so sweet
    Got to Cognac and honey wrap her this ain't drink
    From Taiwanese to Amsterdam greeny green
    To hydroponic that make a weak stomach vomit

    [Malice]
    Listen, at times you hinder my vision
    Blinded by ya love and you got the room spinnin'
    It's not jealousy the reason why I keep you hidden
    Hell, I hit you then I pass you to my man like I do my women
    I know just what I'm investin' in
    I done traded currency wit the Mexicans
    In Texas just so we could get affectionate
    Your complexion lime green wit red specks in it
    I love you

    [Pharrell]
    You make a nigga have a gangsta lean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)
    You make a nigga have a gangsta lean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)
    Make a nigga have a gangsta leeean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)
    You make a nigga havea gangsta lean
    (Talk about the gangsta lean)

    {HOOK 2x}
    Gimme somethin' to roll
    Somethin' gangstafied
    Gimme somethin to roll
    Somethin' gangstafied
    Gimme somethin' to roll
    Somethin' gangstafied
    Hey hey Star Trak, Star Trak
    Now let's smoke and ride
    This song was last modified on November 23rd, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., SONGS MUSIC PUBLISHING, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by John B Williams.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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