Testo Inglorious Bastards - Clipse
Testo della canzone Inglorious Bastards (Clipse), tratta dall'album Let God Sort Em Out
When we are together, we got power
We have shifted from having a seizure (Yeah)
About what the man got
To seizing what we need (Haha)
Burn, baby, burn
Catch me in the kitchen where the dope is
With an apron that's whiter than a coach
Is (This is culturally inappropriate)
Spread distribution wide open
Now all the smokers call 'em Moses
Heroin browner than baby roaches
Got your bitch bent over like scoliosis (Yeah)
Watching Tiafoe at the Open
That's the only back and forth that I'm postin'
We really netted what we grossin'
By the way, I'm writin' this on the ocean
By the way, this anchor's really frozen
This is culturally inappropriate)
By the way, the sinker's bein' loaded
'Cause by the way, this thinker's really chosen
Head halo-in', seated in a late foreign
Name a bitch who ain't goin'
Two-tone with the Royce rollin' (This is culturally inappropriate)
Just a glimpse what the boy holdin'
Knockin' over all you toy soldiers
One plus four acres, no neighbors
I remember the days of no cable (This is culturally inappropriate)
Colombian stallions in the stable
With natural titties and no navels
Only work gettin' done that's on the table
Death to skimmers and shavers
I'm allergic to anything other than money behavior
Inglorious, victorious
Wide body B-I-G like Notorious
Tell me, is we traffickin' or trickin'?
Somebody gotta show me the difference (Haha)
Stand on every word whenever I wrote shit
Under my Boost shit, nothin' but G.O.A.T. shit
I was fine gettin' rich under they noses
Today a nigga celebrate, tee and post it
Saltwater tears, cook with sodium
McLaren hypercar, no petroleum (Haha)
Back then, hid work under linoleum
That thinkin' got me standin' on this podium
Chop the roof off, nigga, this coupe talk
A Virginia nigga drivin' in New York
This is culturally inappropriate)
Tee trap tuckin', my tints is too dark
The money's in the trailer car, fuck what you thought
Been playin' in the snow like Rudolph
In a two-door, roof helpin' me cool off
Chains on me like Slick Rick the Ruler
Seats white, but the six blacker than Umar
Try to stop my play, Parisian nights
Private rooms at Bar du Prince, the season's right
Louboutin hug my arm, scribbled in red
Blood diamonds flood my charm (This is culturally inappropriate)
The chauffeurs are made, flights are chartered
The villas in the hills all paid
Blood spill, ring finger, names engraved
Shirt's a silk, the yacht life, flags I wave
Inglorious, victorious
Wide body B-I-G like Notorious (This is culturally inappropriate)
Tell me, is we traffickin' or trickin'?
Somebody gotta show me the difference, ha
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Writer(s): Pharrell Williams, Terrence Thornton, Gene Thornton, Rennard East
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