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the clipse - showing out lyrics

“showing out”
(feat. yo gotti & pharrell)

[verse 1: ~pusha t~]
ho i’m major, that sh-t nothin
young n-gg-, old money, benjamin b-tton

seein through ya pokerface, that n-gg- bluffin
ladies goin gaga for a n-gg- tryna f-ck him
nickel plate tuck it, hesitate nothin
and i got the ar, why i like to bust it?
why i need counselin, why i won’t discuss it?
why i spend donkey kong knots in the mall like f-ck it?
pull up at the stop light, lookin at this cop light
yeah i drive big sh-t, nah my license ain’t right
still let the top drop back when it’s sunny

cuz life ain’t nothin but b-tches and money

[hook: ~pharrell~]
i don’t what it is
somethin inside
i need that attention
i just can’t hide
keep hearin these voices
inside of my mind

sayin f-ck the rest
it’s time to shine
i know that’s how
the good one’s died
but i need that risk
i need that drive
i’m stealin yo b-tch
i’m stealin yo grind
b-tches sing this

and that’s why i’m
showin out lil mama
showin out lil daddy [x4]

[verse 2: ~yo gotti~]
old school chevy wide body like a phantom
5 stars love but them haters can’t stand em
uk money, 150,000 pounds
all white lamb sit low to that ground

i just joined a gang, the millionaire boys club
gave me a box of baking soda and a skateboard
i’m in the kitchen puttin the work on steroids
peakin out the gl-ss for the feds, i’m paranoid
no i ain’t platinum, but how i’m a millionaire?
i know this a 4 door, so how it ain’t no ceilin there?
showin off lil mama, goin hard lil daddy
yo gotti homeboi, i’m a walkin dope package

[hook: ~pharrell~]

somethin’ inside
i need that attention
i just can’t hide
keep hearin these voices
inside of my mind
sayin f-ck the rest

it’s time to shine
i know that’s how
the good one’s died
but i need that risk
i need that drive
i’m stealin yo b-tch
i’m stealin yo grind
b-tches sing this
and that’s why i’m

showin out lil mama
showin out lil daddy [4x]

[verse 3: ~malice~]
i’m from the era, of letter to the better
they tell me rap changed, well i’ma have to let her
common loved her, i wish i never met her
they sl-tted her out, there’s nothin left to treasure
seems all i hear em say, n-gg- where them dollaz at?

here they go right here, tell them n-gg-z hollaback
hit it then i quit then i step like a welcome mat
that 2010 got me feelin like i’m all of that
re-up gang trinity, liva, me and pusha t
got my money right, them hater’s tight like virginity
they don’t understand how i feed off their energy
my table is prepared in the presence of my enemies

[hook: ~pharrell~]

i don’t what it is
somethin inside
i need that attention
i just can’t hide
keep hearin these voices
inside of my mind
sayin f-ck the rest
it’s time to shine
i know that’s how

the good one’s died
but i need that risk
i need that drive
i’m stealin yo b-tch
i’m stealin yo grind
b-tches sing this
and that’s why i’m
showin out lil mama
showin out lil daddy [4x]

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