Clipse – Gangsta Lean

Lyrics

[HOOK] Gimme somethin' to roll Somethin' gangstafied Gimme somethin' to roll Somethin' gangstafied Gimme somethin' to roll Somethin' gangstafied Hey hey Star Trak, Star Trak Now let's smoke and ride [CHORUS] [Pharrell] Oh girl ya taste is Sweet like mornin' dew I would go crazy girl If I couldn't have none of you I said ya from Jamaica Straight outta my Mercedes trunk You make me wanna roll ya up And then you make my body slump Which make a nigga have a gangsta lean (Talk about the gangsta lean) You make a nigga have a gangsta lean (Talk about the gangsta lean) Make a nigga have a gangsta leeean (Talk about the gangsta lean) You make a nigga have a gangsta lean (Talk about the gangsta lean) [Malice] I only love her on occasions Keep my heart racin' Love to take her on vacations Where the time zone changes and money exchanges And meters and kilometers on the dials of the ranges Far away with my Jamacian sexy everyday is like a holiday The cheeba got me in a slum sleeper But when I try to leave her I just find out that it's cheaper to keep her Plus she keep my thoughts deeper, really zonin' Like my Cali homies 6-4 rollin' Or them Deroit 'Lacs trimmed in golden Or my Texas family 150 white strollin' Damn, I was caught up in the Matrix But not Keanu Reaves, as she rolls in bamboo leaves I think a way to ship off these piano keys Since the traffic in a gangsta lean [Pharrell] You make a nigga have a gangsta lean (Talk about the gangsta lean) You make a nigga have a gangsta lean (Talk about the gangsta lean) Make a nigga have a geangsta leeean (Talk about the gangsta lean) You make a nigga havea gangsta lean (Talk about the gangsta lean) [Pusha T] If you put me where I need to be Twist you anytime I feel the need Love ya touch and how you set my mind at ease In Virginia where you kept me motionless From that point on I knew I could never get over this Now they wanna see us broke up 'Cuz I'm lovesick, got me all choked up Look, you keep my head in the clouds mami ,'till I can't breathe And next to that heat seeker you my main squeeze Plus I get twistin' didn't even spend my money on Now either I'm a fool or you really must got me gone You got me open these days I must admit Body numbed up and in a slump like I been hit But luckily it's just the green got me leavin' smoke streams And blowin' smoke rings as I flee from the scene Gangsta leanin' in a 850 beamin' I'm like K-Ci and Jo-Jo, love you got me fiendin' [CHORUS] [Pharrell] Oh girl ya taste is Sweet like mornin' dew I would go crazy girl If I couldn't have none of you I said ya from Jamaica Straight outta my Mercedes trunk You make me wanna roll ya up And then you make my body slump Which make a nigga have a gangsta lean (Talk about the gangsta lean) You make a nigga have a gangsta lean (Talk about the gangsta lean) Make a nigga have a gangsta leeean (Talk about the gangsta lean) You make a nigga have a gangsta lean (Talk about the gangsta lean) [Pusha T] Her sex so sticky, I'm talkin' real icky Have me gone and twisty Make my other women miss me Just by the way she kiss me Hold her wit the index and thumb tippys Ma I'm so trippy Hard to hold back, scent so sweet Got to Cognac and honey wrap her this ain't drink From Taiwanese to Amsterdam greeny green To hydroponic that make a weak stomach vomit [Malice] Listen, at times you hinder my vision Blinded by ya love and you got the room spinnin' It's not jealousy the reason why I keep you hidden Hell, I hit you then I pass you to my man like I do my women I know just what I'm investin' in I done traded currency wit the Mexicans In Texas just so we could get affectionate Your complexion lime green wit red specks in it I love you [Pharrell] You make a nigga have a gangsta lean (Talk about the gangsta lean) You make a nigga have a gangsta lean (Talk about the gangsta lean) Make a nigga have a gangsta leeean (Talk about the gangsta lean) You make a nigga havea gangsta lean (Talk about the gangsta lean) {HOOK 2x} Gimme somethin' to roll Somethin' gangstafied Gimme somethin to roll Somethin' gangstafied Gimme somethin' to roll Somethin' gangstafied Hey hey Star Trak, Star Trak Now let's smoke and ride

Paroles (Traduction)

[REFRAIN]
Oh fille, ton goût est
Doux comme la rosée du matin
Je deviendrais fou, fille
Si je ne pouvais pas en avoir un peu de toi
J'ai dit que tu viens de Jamaïque
Directement de mon coffre Mercedes
Tu me donnes envie de te rouler
Et ensuite tu fais flancher mon corps
Ce qui fait qu'un mec a une allure gangsta (Parlons de l'allure gangsta)
Tu donnes à un mec une allure gangsta (Parlons de l'allure gangsta)
Donne à un mec une allure gangsta (Parlons de l'allure gangsta)
Tu donnes à un mec une allure gangsta (Parlons de l'allure gangsta)
[Malice]
Je l'aime seulement par moments
Fais battre mon cœur
J'adore l'emmener en vacances
Où le fuseau horaire change et l'argent circule
Et les mètres et kilomètres sur les cadrans des voitures
Loin avec ma Jamaïcaine sexy, chaque jour est comme un jour férié
La weed me met dans un sommeil profond
Mais quand j'essaie de la quitter, je découvre que c'est moins cher de la garder
En plus, elle approfondit mes pensées, vraiment dans le trip
Comme mes potes de Cali en 6-4 qui roulent
Ou les Cadillac de Détroit dorés
Ou ma famille du Texas en 150 blanche qui se balade
Damn, j'étais pris dans la Matrice
Mais pas Keanu Reeves, alors qu'elle roule dans des feuilles de bambou
Je cherche un moyen d'expédier ces touches de piano
Depuis la circulation dans une allure gangsta
[Pharrell]
Tu donnes à un mec une allure gangsta (Parlons de l'allure gangsta)
Tu donnes à un mec une allure gangsta (Parlons de l'allure gangsta)
Donne à un mec une allure gangsta (Parlons de l'allure gangsta)
Tu donnes à un mec une allure gangsta (Parlons de l'allure gangsta)
[Pusha T]

Thématique La violence

Style Rap

Keywords Hardcore, Sample

Entités normées Bobby Valentino, Clipse, No Malice, Pusha T, The Neptunes