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Oh Yeah (feat. Pharrell)

アーティスト:T.I.  アルバム:Paperwork (Japan Version)  作曲:Clifford Harris, Jr. & Pharrell Williams 

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[Intro - T.I.:] And nigga P said he wanted inspiration (Damn P) I was really more on some "fuck the word" shit so let's see (Fuck these niggas man, real talk) I'm a man of respect, man of the people I stand up to God, to the man of no equal Man of respect, man of the people I stand up to God, to the man of no equal [Verse 1 - T.I.:] Ain't no breaking me down, bitch I'm breaking the banks And ain't no holding me down, even if you holding the shanks I'm controlling the time, nigga thinking some things Got the heart of a lion, and I'm as strong as a tank Sittin' on my thrown and my crown, can't separate me from that I'm king of all [?] fate, God say be patient for that Man all I got is my gangster, better not go playing with that Anything get taken for real, my fault we takin' in back Bet we go take us some lines 'fore we go take it to law Boy I got fire in my eye, look at me [?] and go off Watch how you come at your fate, nigga better be saving your thoughts Boy all you got is a cape, I make the nation go off And nigga who put fear in your heart, respect me Take it [?] 'fore a nigga check me Hundred P's and Q's what a nigga best be Who you got your money on? Bet me, let's see Who the people want [Hook - Pharrell:] When they see you, they might judge you Give you side eyes, they don't trust you Misunderstand you, call you trouble I understand you, it's just a hustle Just keep starin' it, let it bubble You're my brother, I'm not above you Remember me I'm so there Don't make us have to go there Turn and sing it [Verse 2 - T.I.:] I stay silent with with red even if I'm standing with blue Whether you're requested or not, bet my demand'll get through They may be killer to you, hey they my family dude And anybody could get it, but especially you These nigga pressin' me, testin' me, what you suggestin' we do? And wait a second, push your pawn, to play chess with these dude Yeah we could jump 'em and check em, by sprayin' techs at these fools Make it to trial, you don't win, indirectly you lose You bad, makin' that move, your

Writer(s) : DANIEL SIMMONS, LUPE FIASCO, PHARELL WILLIAMS, SIDNEY BROWN, TYRONE WRIGHT
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
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投稿者: T.I.P
プチリリ再生回数:5







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