Keys Open Doors - Main Version - Explicit歌词
歌手：Clipse 专辑：Hell Hath No Fury
作曲 : Thornton, Thornton, Williams
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?
***** the coppers, the mind of a kilo shopper
Seein' my life through the wind*******elds of choppers
I ain't spend one rap dollar in 3 years, holla
Money's the least, drag a ******* by her dog collar
Now ho folla', this is my ghetto story
Like Cham,
Ice-P is the
Don DottaOpen 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 *******t
I ever wrote, not
Pac inspired
It's crack pot inspired, my real *****z quote
******* never cook my coke, why?
Never trust a ho with your child
At you make believe rappers
I smile, ha
C*******s treatin' my style, like you
Internet sharing my files
You're my space *****z
So kill the comparison,
I'm South
Beach sippin' on
Sara Fin'Wellfy check *****,
I never been, cook money clean through
Maryland*******t, countin' just gasp at the smell of it
Meet the dealer, ain't a ******* realer
So you ain't gotta question why
Pusha don't feel ya
Now get the ***** off
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
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 *******t sell itself
I yell re-up 'til
I'm locked like ma-mia
And get it cross the state with the grace of
MariaKeep on toys, you gon' know us when you see us
Living street tales worthy of
Don DivasKeys in the floor, mistress in
Dior******* tell me she love me, but
I know she's a whore
*******t could get ugly, *******t she talk to the
Lord nowIt's just what
I get, it's the roses of war
***** the bureau, rather be spending
EurosAnd get fed grapes, ***** hoes in plurals
Just like
Heaven as
I gaze at the mural
What a piece of mind when you copy some
Shapiro'sCheers to the future as we toast to life
I'm preventing
Miami, I'm a socialite, *****
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 ******* 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
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?
***** the coppers, the mind of a kilo shopper
Seein' my life through the wind*******elds of choppers
I ain't spend one rap dollar in 3 years, holla
Money's the least, drag a ******* by her dog collar
Now ho folla', this is my ghetto story
Like Cham,
Ice-P is the
Don DottaOpen 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 *******t
I ever wrote, not
Pac inspired
It's crack pot inspired, my real *****z quote
******* never cook my coke, why?
Never trust a ho with your child
At you make believe rappers
I smile, ha
C*******s treatin' my style, like you
Internet sharing my files
You're my space *****z
So kill the comparison,
I'm South
Beach sippin' on
Sara Fin'Wellfy check *****,
I never been, cook money clean through
Maryland*******t, countin' just gasp at the smell of it
Meet the dealer, ain't a ******* realer
So you ain't gotta question why
Pusha don't feel ya
Now get the ***** off
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
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 *******t sell itself
I yell re-up 'til
I'm locked like ma-mia
And get it cross the state with the grace of
MariaKeep on toys, you gon' know us when you see us
Living street tales worthy of
Don DivasKeys in the floor, mistress in
Dior******* tell me she love me, but
I know she's a whore
*******t could get ugly, *******t she talk to the
Lord nowIt's just what
I get, it's the roses of war
***** the bureau, rather be spending
EurosAnd get fed grapes, ***** hoes in plurals
Just like
Heaven as
I gaze at the mural
What a piece of mind when you copy some
Shapiro'sCheers to the future as we toast to life
I'm preventing
Miami, I'm a socialite, *****
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 ******* 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
