Testo Pharcyde - The Pharcyde
Testo della canzone Pharcyde (The Pharcyde), tratta dall'album Labcabincalifornia (Deluxe Edition)
Hey Swab, what's up?
I'm coolin', what's happenin' with you?
Nothin', what's up with The Pharcyde?
Ah, they coolin' in the studio
I heard their new shit on the radio
What new shit?
Their new song on the radio, that shit was pretty tight
Nah, I heard your brakes on, ain't no new song on the radio
It sounded just like the new shit, what's happenin'?
Nah, nah, nah, pump your brakes, ain't no new song on the radio
None of that's true, we do it, not you
That's why I got you stuck onto my style like glue
The crew definitely is back again
But I'm back to win, so just tell a friend
That I'm still twistin' and bendin'
Minds and rhymes until the very end
With the rhyme and the loop
Stompin' out wack troops in my big black boots
Collectin' respect and the loot
From the way I grab the microphone and execute
F's think I'm cute (Say what?)
Yo, man, I pay them no attention, I say, "Keep it to the cut"
'Cause I leave the tricks alone 'cause the name is not David
Copper-filled pockets never meant it, don't hate it
So let it be stated, niggas couldn't fade it with an edit
And Xerox MCs are pathetic
They try to duplicate, but they comin' out synthetic
The name is Bootie Brown and phony MCs, forget it
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
We do it this way, we do it this way
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
We do it this way, we do it this way
I step toward the mic grinnin'
The lyrical imperial award winnin'
Rhymes like a balloon that got a pin in it
Because my shit be poppin'
Like gin and juice, I'll seduce these
F's to get loose when I'm droppin'
These rhymes on drums like my nigga Def Jef
My style is more unknown than what happens after death
I come fresh like your breath after your brush
And wack MCs like that orange soda get crushed
Well, it's apparent that many are so transparent
You can't believe your eyes when you're starin'
It's Ghostly and mostly the Wise
Yeah, they just run this game before your eyes, dude
To bring you in gold glitter
For many moons, I've been a go-getter
Took miles of manure from the purest bullshitter
Now them motherfuckers ain't with us to get us
M. Rorke shaped the cut through their neurotransmitter
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
We do it this way, we do it this way
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
We do it this way, we do it this way
You must respect me 'cause I come directly from my internal
While my eternal inferno steadily towering
And overpowering all sour-sounding
Wishin', wishy-washy competition
Definitely wack and lackin' any stable ammunition
Change your mission, men, and listen
My way of salutations get no validations
Just rejections and ejections out of my Hitachi
Come on and taste the real
Step on inside and confide in the feel
I reside by still waters, just a gear on the wheel
No fear on the steel
Just a son of Jiva who won't leave my field
That's some Pharcyde shit, La Negra
That's some real shit
Yeah, you feel that?
Yep, it's dope
Right, right, dope-ass shit
What's up, baby?
Right, right, where's M. Rorke at? Where's Grand Mixer?
He's mixin'?
Right, right
I got my man Block in the house
He's over there in the corner 'cause he's a goner
I got my man Paul, he's on the table
I mean, he's on the console
He got full control
Hey, La Negra, it's about that time
We gotta make a body here like last year
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
We do it this way, we do it this way
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
We do it this way, we do it this way
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
We do it this way, we do it this way
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
We do it this way, we do it this way
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
Imani, Bootie Brown, Phylip and Slim Kid Tre
We do it this way, we do it this way
Credits
Writer(s): Emandu Imani Rashaan Wilcox, Derrick Lemel Stewart, Romye Robinson, Trevant Jermaine Hardson
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