Keys Open Doors (Explicit)
Clipse"Keys Open Doors (Explicit)" is a song by Clipse, released in 2006 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:04 long and contains 73 lines and 547 words.
Lyrics
0:00Keys Open Doors (Main Version|Explicit) - Clipse
0:00Keys open doors keys open doors
0:03Keys open doors keys keys open doors
0:07Make ya skin crawl press one button
0:10Let the wind fall
0:11Who gon' stop us f**k the coppers
0:13The mind of a kilo shopper
0:14Seein' my life through the windshields of choppers
0:17I ain't spend one rap dollar in 3 years holla
0:20Money's the least drag a b**ch by her dog collar
0:23Now ho folla' this is my ghetto story
0:25Like cham ice p is the don dotta
0:28Open the frigidaire 25 to life in here
0:31So much white you might think ya holy christ is near
0:34Throw on your louis v millionaires to kill the glare
0:37Ice trays nada all you see is pigeons paired
0:40The realest sh*t I ever wrote not pac inspired
0:43It's crack pot inspired my real niggaz quote
0:45B**ch never cook my coke why
0:47Never trust a ho with your child
0:49At you make believe rappers I smile ha
0:51Canals treatin' my style
0:53Like you internet sharing my files
0:55You're my space niggaz
0:57So kill the comparison
0:59I'm south beach sippin' on sara fin
1:01Wellfy check ni**a I never been
1:03Cook money clean through maryland
1:06Sh*t countin' just gasp at the smell of it
1:08Meet the dealer ain't a b**ch realer
1:10So you ain't gotta question why pusha don't feel ya
1:13Now get the f**k off
1:15Keys open doors keys open doors
1:17Keys open doors keys open doors
1:20Keys open doors keys open doors
1:23Keys keys open doors keys open doors
1:26Keys open doors keys open doors
1:29Keys keys open doors
1:30Yeah check it
1:33Keys open doors keys keys open doors
1:36Throw it on the scale feed ya goddamn self
1:39Get it how you live we don't ask for help no
1:42Word on the street is you gon' love how it melt
1:44And I don't come with a pitch neither
1:46The sh*t sell itself
1:47I yell reup 'til I'm locked like ma mia
1:50And get it cross the state with the grace of maria
1:53Keep on toys you gon' know us when you see us
1:56Living street tales worthy of don divas
1:59Keys in the floor mistress in dior
2:01B**ch tell me she love me but I know she's a whore
2:04Sh*t could get ugly sh*t she talk to the lord now
2:07It's just what I get it's the roses of war
2:10F**k the bureau rather be spending euros
2:13And get fed grapes f**k hoes in plurals
2:15Just like heaven as I gaze at the mural
2:18What a piece of mind when you copy some shapiro's
2:21Cheers to the future as we toast to life
2:24I'm preventing miami I'm a socialite ni**a
2:27The cars is big the cribs is bigger
2:30The kids are happy the perfect picture
2:32Gem star razor the fruit of my labor
2:35And I walk with a glow
2:36It's like the lord's shown favor
2:38These b**ches fake like the hoes on flavor
2:41But I don't mind spending all it is is paper yes
2:44Keys open doors keys open doors
2:46Keys open doors keys keys open doors
2:49Keys open doors keys open doors
2:52Keys open doors keys keys open doors
2:55Keys open doors keys open doors
2:58Keys open doors keys keys open doors
3:04Keys open doors keys keys open doors
Keys Open Doors (Main Version|Explicit) - Clipse Keys open doors keys open doors Keys open doors keys keys open doors Make ya skin crawl press one button Let the wind fall Who gon' stop us f**k the coppers The mind of a kilo shopper Seein' my life through the windshields of choppers I ain't spend one rap dollar in 3 years holla Money's the least drag a b**ch by her dog collar Now ho folla' this is my ghetto story Like cham ice p is the don dotta Open the frigidaire 25 to life in here So much white you might think ya holy christ is near Throw on your louis v millionaires to kill the glare Ice trays nada all you see is pigeons paired The realest sh*t I ever wrote not pac inspired It's crack pot inspired my real niggaz quote B**ch never cook my coke why Never trust a ho with your child At you make believe rappers I smile ha Canals treatin' my style Like you internet sharing my files You're my space niggaz So kill the comparison I'm south beach sippin' on sara fin Wellfy check ni**a I never been Cook money clean through maryland Sh*t countin' just gasp at the smell of it Meet the dealer ain't a b**ch realer So you ain't gotta question why pusha don't feel ya Now get the f**k off Keys open doors keys open doors Keys open doors keys open doors Keys open doors keys open doors Keys keys open doors keys open doors Keys open doors keys open doors Keys keys open doors Yeah check it Keys open doors keys keys open doors Throw it on the scale feed ya goddamn self Get it how you live we don't ask for help no Word on the street is you gon' love how it melt And I don't come with a pitch neither The sh*t sell itself I yell reup 'til I'm locked like ma mia And get it cross the state with the grace of maria Keep on toys you gon' know us when you see us Living street tales worthy of don divas Keys in the floor mistress in dior B**ch tell me she love me but I know she's a whore Sh*t could get ugly sh*t she talk to the lord now It's just what I get it's the roses of war F**k the bureau rather be spending euros And get fed grapes f**k hoes in plurals Just like heaven as I gaze at the mural What a piece of mind when you copy some shapiro's Cheers to the future as we toast to life I'm preventing miami I'm a socialite ni**a The cars is big the cribs is bigger The kids are happy the perfect picture Gem star razor the fruit of my labor And I walk with a glow It's like the lord's shown favor These b**ches fake like the hoes on flavor But I don't mind spending all it is is paper yes Keys open doors keys open doors Keys open doors keys keys open doors Keys open doors keys open doors Keys open doors keys keys open doors Keys open doors keys open doors Keys open doors keys keys open doors Keys open doors keys keys open doors
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