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    The Pharcyde / Lyrics

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    "Trust" Lyrics

    The Pharcyde

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    [Intro - Imani]
    Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
    I'd like to welcome all of you
    Into the secret sessions of the sacred talisman
    You are here with the three conductors of rhythm
    Yes, constructors of reality through musical composition
    Yes, 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 been
    We been preparing for two thousand and beyond, Pharcyde
    What's the gripe, clown, turn that hype down
    You had your chance but wasn't able to advance
    Now you're stuck in a trance
    All caught up in our rhythmic avalanches
    Biting our sound like sandwiches
    You fucked up your chances
    Due to certain circumstances that you could've controlled
    But had no real substance so under pressure you fold
    Freak the peak of this lick, ghetto chic over fresh beats
    Overexposed and cheats with verbal traction like cleats
    Trying to get skeets, huh
    Yup, they trying to get mine but I walk that fine line
    Cause fools carry heat like sunshine
    Damn! Pharcyde's popping, they hipping and they hopping
    And it ain't no stopping, repeated shots to they noggin
    Banging until they jaws is dropping, again

    [Chorus x2]
    When it seems there's no one to trust
    You can always count on Pharcyde to bust
    We readjust, combust from dawn to dusk
    Leave fly girlies with a crush, wack rappers on hush

    [Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction]
    Waiting around, it's like a hot day to burn it up
    With another hot plate, got your neighbours irate
    Volume way past 8, keep me booming in your system
    >From your residence to your auto, niggas envious
    Green like an avocado, no beef, only equals cattle
    Por favor, give you what you want and more
    At the record store, first letters 'ph' as in phosphorous
    Learn to enrich my mind, working on being prosperous
    A fool with money is quick to part
    Some things start off sweet and end up tart
    I speak in the front like a [???]
    When you was expectant it the crew and I connected
    Keep it collective from first to last
    Is it banging is the question that they ask

    [Chorus]

    [Slimkid3]
    Impressed with the wrong impression
    About this rap shit, it's more than my profession
    It's heartfelt, this life dealt a deadly hand
    Life's lessons, hard times made a deadly man
    Out of the soft, stressing, I fall down to my knees
    For my blessings, push my wants aside for a minute
    Cause greed had me testing my own fate
    My own self-worth and how it goes to waste
    All these things that I'm supposed to face
    It gets scary on my planet sometimes
    My intuition in the back of my mind
    Tells me right from wrong
    Giving me strength to write this song
    I might not be here long
    So I take it serious and stop chasing a dream
    Cause it made me delirious
    All cats are curious entering wrong

    [Chorus x4]
    This song was submitted on October 23rd, 2004 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC.
    Written by Yat Fung, Chet Lam.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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