We Got It For Cheap (Intro) (Explicit)
Clipse"We Got It For Cheap (Intro) (Explicit)" is a song by Clipse, released in 2006 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:11 long and contains 52 lines and 427 words.
0:16Producer：The Neptunes
0:25Fear him as soon as you hear him
0:26Upon my arrival the d**e dealers cheer him
0:29Just like a revival the verse tends to steer 'em
0:31Through life in the fast lane like German engineer 'em
0:34No serum can cure all the pain I've endured
0:37From crack to rap to back to selling it pure
0:39For every record I potentially sell in the store
0:42It's like Mecca to the dealer that's selling it raw
0:45So many deceive ya
0:47I'm more in touch with the keys move over Alicia
0:50I force feed ya the metric scale
0:52Rap's like child's play my show and tell
0:55Within each verse you see the truth's unveiled
0:57They manufacture proof as they lie to themselves
1:00Puppets on the string like a yoyo
1:02Bouncing like a pogo they praying I never go solo
1:19We got it for cheap
1:27The wool's removed and now I see
1:29My leg was pulled the joke's on me
1:32So heartbreaking like loving a whore
1:34Might hurt ya once but never no more
1:37It's like trying to fly but they clipping your wings
1:39And that's exactly why the caged bird sings
1:42Who can nickname it the shame rings true
1:45Seems to me reparations are overdue
1:47I done been to the top I done sipped the juice
1:50And with that being said bird crumbs'll never do
1:52Even on my last not a penny in the bank
1:55I'mma stand on my own so thanks but no thanks
1:58Keep the pranks as I bid farewell
2:00I gotta answer to Marcus and Jennel
2:02And to little brother Terrence who I love dearly so
2:05If ever I had millions never would you push blow never
2:08We got it for cheap
2:29I'm the best since he died and he lied
2:31The spirit of competition one verse could start jihad
2:34Cpr pusha the flow tends to revive
2:37Pulling the covers back I expose what you disguise
2:39My presence is felt the pressure is on
2:42A four eleven Cuban helped us weather the storm
2:44Pyrex and powder it was back to the norm
2:47Through all the adversity the fury was born
2:50Niggas don't get the picture it's written in scripture
2:52Even ask your mama's she'll tell you that blood's thicker
2:55And I don't know how them other niggas built
2:58And I don't know if ever they feel guilt
3:00Or maybe niggas just too high on they stilts
3:02But this one's on me I'mma view it as spilt milk
3:05Grandma look at me I'm turning the other cheek
3:08It's the R-E-U-P G-A-N-G
3:11We got it for cheap
Producer：The Neptunes Fear him as soon as you hear him Upon my arrival the d**e dealers cheer him Just like a revival the verse tends to steer 'em Through life in the fast lane like German engineer 'em No serum can cure all the pain I've endured From crack to rap to back to selling it pure For every record I potentially sell in the store It's like Mecca to the dealer that's selling it raw So many deceive ya I'm more in touch with the keys move over Alicia I force feed ya the metric scale Rap's like child's play my show and tell Within each verse you see the truth's unveiled They manufacture proof as they lie to themselves Puppets on the string like a yoyo Bouncing like a pogo they praying I never go solo We got it for cheap The wool's removed and now I see My leg was pulled the joke's on me So heartbreaking like loving a whore Might hurt ya once but never no more It's like trying to fly but they clipping your wings And that's exactly why the caged bird sings Who can nickname it the shame rings true Seems to me reparations are overdue I done been to the top I done sipped the juice And with that being said bird crumbs'll never do Even on my last not a penny in the bank I'mma stand on my own so thanks but no thanks Keep the pranks as I bid farewell I gotta answer to Marcus and Jennel And to little brother Terrence who I love dearly so If ever I had millions never would you push blow never We got it for cheap I'm the best since he died and he lied The spirit of competition one verse could start jihad Cpr pusha the flow tends to revive Pulling the covers back I expose what you disguise My presence is felt the pressure is on A four eleven Cuban helped us weather the storm Pyrex and powder it was back to the norm Through all the adversity the fury was born Niggas don't get the picture it's written in scripture Even ask your mama's she'll tell you that blood's thicker And I don't know how them other niggas built And I don't know if ever they feel guilt Or maybe niggas just too high on they stilts But this one's on me I'mma view it as spilt milk Grandma look at me I'm turning the other cheek It's the R-E-U-P G-A-N-G We got it for cheap
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