THE CLIPSE

THE CLIPSE - Gangsta Lean lyrics

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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 x2]

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

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