Ego
Title | Ego |
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Artist | Clipse |
Album | Lord Willin’ |
Release Date | 2002-08-20 |
Description | NEVER let your ego get a hold of you, or else Pusha and Malice may come after you and cause some second thoughts. |
Lyrics | [Intro: Pusha T] Yes, sir [Chorus: Clipse & Pharrell] Don't let your ego trick yo' ass 'Cause this motherfuckin' TEC will get yo' ass Yes, this semi-automatic TEC is known to jam But if it don't, that's yo' ass, my man Don't let your ego trick yo' ass 'Cause this motherfuckin' TEC will get yo' ass Yes, this semi-automatic TEC is known to jam But if it don't, that's yo' ass, my man [Verse 1: Malice & Pharrell] I got guns 'cause they got guns (Uh-huh) I get cash, they get none (Come on) So I'm sure you see where that leaves me In the streets with two heats, both well within my reach I speak slow, let 'em understand my speech When I say, "Get low, these hold ten shots each (Uh) Please (Please), don't move too fast I'm scared of y'all niggas and my nerves is bad" So sad, but I won't think twice We rich, we get the best judicial advice (The best) Threaten my life with them words that they utterin' Adrenaline pump, my heart start a-flutterin' Continuous dump, that TEC gets to stutterin' Left in the slump, mother and sister cuddlin' And for what? 'Cause you ego-trippin' If that thing jam, it's divine intervention, click (Come on) [Chorus: Clipse & Pharrell] Don't let your ego trick yo' ass 'Cause this motherfuckin' TEC will get yo' ass Yes, this semi-automatic TEC is known to jam But if it don't, that's yo' ass, my man Don't let your ego trick yo' ass 'Cause this motherfuckin' TEC will get yo' ass Yes, this semi-automatic TEC is known to jam But if it don't, that's yo' ass, my man You might also like[Verse 2: Pusha T & Pharrell] Even if his talk cheap (Say what?), you know I can't sleep On his word, had to show him that I heard (Let's go) All that duct tape tie up talk put in reverse Now it's him who's in a bind on the account of his words (Yeah, you know it) Yeah, they talk 'bout this and that (That) Got it fucked up, like I'm all 'bout rap (Rap) Word is I'm loaded, they want a piece of that I respond with four words, "Rat-tat-tat-tat" (In yo' ass) Now, rap about that I carry a human heat box to make ya heartbeat stop (Stop) Some say Pusha's the coldest Money is my morals, other than that, I'm soulless Refuse to wake up zero-less and O-less Carry that shit that blow your arm out your shoulders (Blaow!) TECs don't come with holsters I'm a menace, boy (Don't forget, motherfucker) [Chorus: Clipse & Pharrell] Don't let your ego trick yo' ass 'Cause this motherfuckin' TEC will get yo' ass Yes, this semi-automatic TEC is known to jam But if it don't, that's yo' ass, my man Don't let your ego trick yo' ass 'Cause this motherfuckin' TEC will get yo' ass Yes, this semi-automatic TEC is known to jam But if it don't, that's yo' ass, my man (Yo) [Outro: Pharrell] You niggas ain't fuckin' with us This is the real You niggas ain't fuckin' with us This is the real You niggas ain't fuckin' with us This is the real You niggas ain't fuckin' with us This is the real Bitch |