THE CLIPSE

THE CLIPSE - Taiwan to Texas lyrics

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[Intro - Pharrell Williams]

Star Trak, Star Trak - Star Trak

Star Trak, Star Trak - Star Trak

Star Trak, Star Trak - Star Trak

Star Trak, Star Trak - Where you at?

Star Trak, Star Trak - Star Trak

Star Trak, Star Trak - Star Trak

Star Trak, Star Trak - Star Trak

Star Trak, Star Trak - Where you at?

[Chorus]

From Taiwan to Texas, Lambos to Lexus

Diamonds in my necklace

Leave y'all bitches breathless

You don't want to test this

Burners leave you chestless

Thousand niggaz restless

Do you get my message?!

[Verse - Terrar]

Yo, choose your sides; We coming for the top

Y'all niggaz bout to drop like fall guys

When I speak, all rise

Or get trampled over in Range Rovers with fog lights

Tonight's got a feel in the air, caused by they stare

And the spots that we walk, patrons whisper and glare

You know we coming minked out

Ears, neck and wrist freezed out

Looking like we robbed the Sphinx out

Haters in the back, you know they Cuban King'd out

Jealous as ever, we took the handmade link routes

Two vandals, twin calicos with pearl handles

Passanger seat, glanced at her feet, hot pink sandles

Sparking my heat, told me her name was Roman Candles

Yo, ya'll know who we are, you're looking at stars

Clipse are the ones breakin the law

[Chorus]

[Verse - Malice]

Young guns bustin out, talkin tops and drops

Sipping on Black Label chasing it with scotch

Ready or not we comin' at y'all, ready and cocked

With one shot, accurate hit with red dot

Ninety degrees, ninety-five speed, feeling the breeze

Ninja style, twelve-hundred CCs, travel in threes

We davel in speed, poppin wheelies on the interstate

355 with fish gills, watch how they ventilate

My time radiate, my sons they got manners

They cock hammers, hear bout my dogs on cop scanners

Cat's wanna come to my clique, borrowin beats

But the Clipse got all this on lock, swallow the key

We plane hoppin, meanwhile y'all name dropping

Went from train hopping to diamond exchange shopping

Tank-topping wit links, ice dropping in drinks

Malice winning much, rocking the mink, what!

[Chorus]

[Bridge (Pharrell)]

(Tell em where the fuck you from!)

Star Trak, Star Trak - Star Trak

Star Trak, Star Trak - Star Trak

Star Trak, Star Trak - Star Trak

Star Trak, Star Trak (yeah, c'mon)

[Verse - Terrar]

Yeah, who got it sewn up?

Who got a thousand on they side with signs that's thrown up

Shit, we got it blown up

While y'all take the bus our bitches is flown up

Four wheeling, popping hot bars at the ceilin

We cock back, auto-matics because it's thrillin

Ask yourself, you ready to try? you ready for I?

Assed out, mashed out bitch, get ready to die

[Verse - Malice]

It's wild how we fall up in pubs and night clubs

Ladies show love by giving back rubs in bathtubs

Switch that, backing the thugs wit black gloves cause they actors

Catching our slugs with fractures

Running wit thirty niggaz who looking for where beef at

Clipse name come out they mouth, we make em see black

They blind in they third eye, my view is bird's eye

Malice eliminate every first, second and third guy

[Chorus x2]

[Bridge (Pharrell)]

(Tell em where the fuck you from!)

Star Trak, Star Trak - Star Trak

Star Trak, Star Trak - Star Trak

Star Trak, Star Trak - Star Trak

Star Trak, Star Trak (yeah, c'mon)

(Tell em where the fuck you from!)

Star Trak, Star Trak - Star Trak (Huh)

Star Trak, Star Trak - (bitches) Star Trak (yeah, uh)

Star Trak, Star Trak - (yeah) Star Trak

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