Kanye West, JAY-Z, Big Sean - Clique(2012)

[00:00.13] What of the dollar you murdered for?
[00:02.94] Is that the one fighting for your soul?
[00:05.77] Or your brother's the one that you're running from?
[00:08.25] But if you got money, fuck it, 'cause I want some
[00:14.29] B-I-G, who fuckin' with me?
[00:18.38] Oh, God! Whoa, okay
[00:22.13] Ain't nobody fuckin' with my clique
[00:24.36] Clique, clique, clique, clique
[00:27.10] Ain't nobody fresher than my muh'fuckin' clique
[00:30.07] Clique, clique, clique, clique
[00:33.28] As I look around, they don't do it like my clique
[00:36.01] Clique, clique, clique, clique
[00:38.57] And all these bad bitches, man
[00:40.50] They want the-, they want the-
[00:43.05] (B-I-G, oh God! Go)
[00:47.34] I tell a bad bitch do whatever I say
[00:50.05] My block behind me, like I'm coming out the driveway
[00:53.17] It's grind day, from Friday to next Friday
[00:55.87] I been up straight for nine days, I need a spa day (spa day)
[00:59.74] Yup, she tryin' to get me that poon-tang
[01:01.77] I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper than Wu-Tang
[01:04.67] I'm rollin' with... fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
[01:07.38] You know 2 Chainz? Skrrr!
[01:08.83] I'm pullin' up in that Bruce Wayne
[01:10.13] But I'm the fuckin' villain
[01:11.48] Man, they kneelin' when I'm walking in the buildin'
[01:13.66] Freaky women I be feelin' from the bank accounts I'm fillin'
[01:16.52] What a feelin'! Ah man, they gotta be
[01:18.57] Young player from the D
[01:20.02] That's killing everything that he see for the dough
[01:21.76] Ain't nobody fuckin' with my clique
[01:22.80] Clique, clique, clique, clique
[01:25.77] Ain't nobody fresher than my muthafuckin' clique
[01:28.63] Clique, clique, clique, clique
[01:31.86] As I look around, they don't do it like my clique
[01:34.56] Clique, clique, clique, clique
[01:37.41] And all these bad bitches, man
[01:39.99] They want the-, they want the-, they want
[01:42.33] (Click clack, stick 'em up!)
[01:44.32] Yeah, I'm talkin' Ye, yeah, I'm talkin' Rih
[01:47.97] Yeah, I'm talkin' B, nigga, I'm talkin' me
[01:50.82] Yeah, I'm talkin' bossy, I ain't talkin' Kelis
[01:53.53] Your money too short, you can't be talking to me
[01:56.44] Yeah, I'm talkin' LeBron, we ball in our family tree
[01:59.03] G.O.O.D. Music drug-dealing cousin
[02:00.99] Ain't nothin' fuckin' with we, me
[02:02.79] Turn that 62 to 125, 125 to a 250
[02:06.09] 250 to a half a million, ain't nothin' nobody can do with me
[02:08.76] Now, who with me? ¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or Jefe
[02:11.96] Translation: I'm the shit, 'least that what my neck say
[02:14.94] 'Least that what my check say, lost my homie for a decade
[02:17.64] Nigga down for like 12 years
[02:19.04] Ain't hug his son since the second grade
[02:21.12] Uh, he never told—who he gonna tell?
[02:24.18] We top of the totem pole
[02:25.98] It's the Dream Team meets the Supreme Team
[02:28.60] And all our eyes green, it only means one thing
[02:31.34] You ain't fuckin' with the clique
[02:33.00] Clique, clique, clique, clique
[02:36.28] Ain't nobody fresher than my muthafuckin' clique
[02:38.96] Clique, clique, clique, clique
[02:41.97] As I look around, they don't do it like my clique
[02:44.77] Clique, clique, clique, clique
[02:47.73] And all these bad bitches, man
[02:50.40] They want the-, they want the-, they want
[02:55.13] Break records at Louis, ate breakfast at Gucci
[02:57.80] My girl a superstar all from a home movie
[03:00.72] Bow on our arrival, the un-American idols
[03:03.63] What niggas did in Paris, got 'em hangin' off the Eiffel
[03:06.64] Yeah, I'm talkin' business, we talkin' CIA
[03:09.54] I'm talkin' George Tenet, I seen him the other day
[03:12.51] He asked me about my Maybach, think he had the same
[03:15.66] Except mine tinted and his might have been rented
[03:18.28] You know, white people get money, don't spend it
[03:21.26] Or maybe they get money, buy a business
[03:24.49] I rather buy 80 gold chains and go ign'ant
[03:27.07] I know Spike Lee gon' kill me, but let me finish
[03:30.25] Blame it on the pigment, we livin' no limits
[03:32.98] Them gold Master P ceilings was just a figment
[03:36.14] Of our imagination, MTV cribs
[03:38.62] Now I'm lookin' at a crib right next to where TC lives
[03:42.12] That's Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
[03:44.78] He wasn't really drunk, he just had a frew brews
[03:47.87] Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
[03:50.74] Everything I do need a news crew's presence
[03:53.66] Speedboat swerve, homie, watch out for the waves
[03:56.35] I'm way too black to burn from sunrays
[03:59.34] So I just meditate at the home in Pompeii
[04:02.40] About how I could build a new Rome in one day
[04:05.16] Every time I'm in Vegas they screamin' like he's Elvis
[04:08.31] But I just wanna design hotels and nail it
[04:11.37] Shit is real, got me feelin' Israelian
[04:13.83] Like Bar Refaeli, or Gisele—no, that's Brazilian
[04:17.28] Went through, deep depression when my mama passed
[04:21.22] Suicide, what kinda talk is that?
[04:23.94] But I been talkin' to God for so long
[04:26.02] That if you look at my life I guess he's talkin' back
[04:28.71] Fuckin' with my clique
[04:33.36] Ain't nobody fresher than my muthafuckin' clique
[04:39.07] As I look around, they don't do it like my clique
[04:44.85] And all these bad bitches, man
[04:46.41] They want the-, they want the-, they want-
[04:52.37] Go!
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