Домой Тексты песен The Chairman’s Intent

The Chairman’s Intent

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[Verse 1:]
Yo, these sixteen bars cost sixteen cars,
Kiss these balls, bitch, we stars,
Fuck that shit, you ain’t hot like Prince,
You got little shine, but not like this.
Time crumbles when the jet black M5 rumbles,
All from what I did last summer?
But mothafuckas forget
Till I’m back up on the set,
Every mothafuckin’ jump shot wet.
Same outfit every day like a cartoon,
Uh, they’ll never find you in a shark soup,
And there will never be a part two,
Shit, you’re lookin’ at some mothafuckin’ art, boo!
[Verse 2:]
Two pumps from the inhaler got me feelin’ like Lawrence Taylor,
Two kisses on the cheek for my tailor,
I got the soul of an Amazon Healer,
Better be sure to put them cameras on.
Turn dreams into real shit,
Yeah, I might be sick,
Sittin’ court side, I’m likely lit,
Draw blood, I’m already made,
But little man will cut your face like wedding cake.
[Chorus:]
You don’t even know me,
You don’t even know me,
You don’t even know me,
You don’t even know me.
[Bridge:]
Switchin’ lanes on these bitches like, whoop!
Switchin’ lanes on these bitches like, whoop!
Watch the fifth wheel fall,
From this top floor view, I can see it all,
Yeah, man!
From this top floor view, I can see it all.
[Verse 3:]
Uh, I started clappin’ when the chef brought the duck to the table,
Uh, that shit was shinin’ like an angel,
I never trust a dude named Angel,
Long sleeved four-fifths turn them into an angel.
Sky opened up and down came me,
Young AB, floatin’ in a Jag from the 80’s,
Tanned like I just left Haiti,
Lookin’ like I had mad plastic surgery,
They turned Bam Bam Chinese,
And that’s fine by me.
Shit, I need some time to realign my chi,
So, bitch, please, pass that bombazee
Before I get upset, homie.
[Chorus:]
You don’t even know me,
You don’t even know me,
You don’t even know me,
You don’t even know me.