Текст песни Ultimate Flow - Clipse

Yeah, in closing.(get familiar).effortless shit, the ultimate flow you know.

Life is what u make it, ya flows are makeshift, i draw this of inspiration, you trace shit. patience been my life story, they say the trials almost over and i can taste the glory. its hard to ignore me with this big ass chain or this bright ass watch, all this big ass bling, one thing about it see its more than a name, stay the hell wit the verses, still the re-up gang, 2 zero comma five a key, the peace symbol front of the v, fuck gold digger bitches my set be freaks uh, momma i means no harm ya lack classic charm but i aint got it eather, accustomed to a certain way of livin, only know 2 ways of getin, either rap or un-wrap, if u aint get it you aint livid, so if u aint get it ya money tall as midget, P.

You mad huh, i know u like my style, you got to feel us, its the real one unfamiliar, not to ever let you know ma, the ultimate flow you know dope baby.
You mad huh, i know u like my style, you got to feel us, its the real one unfamiliar, not to ever let you know ma, the ultimate flow you know dope baby

Accustomed to the luxuries that cheese bring, im a grown man, baby ya heart
Findin myself teethin. the big faces got me fucked up, i admit im too weak, stay broke say fuck it and suck it up, so i worked out wit some niggas from the strip, started off slow we was all color nicks, couple months later i was gettin different bricks, then i added more weight with intent to get bigger, now i floss on chicks and intimidate niggas, stack chedder in the safe like records in the crates, i cut with 2 techs turn tables and fade yallll, little minded niggas think short and stay small, but team ball like A.I and stay fly, wit our eyes on the prize(even thought we gettin money we'll) size up ya squad, ride on yall and divide up ya pies then maintain our rides.

You mad huh, i know u like my style, you got to feel us, its the real one unfamiliar, not to ever let you know ma, the ultimate flow you know dope baby
You mad huh, i know u like my style, you got to feel us, its the real one unfamiliar, not to ever let you know ma, the ultimate flow you know dope baby

All the money in the world, and i aint fulfilled, but what could be missin i mean, the wrist on chill, the neck all frozen i should feel like the chosen, waterfront home, overlookin the ocean. all these shoes one should be humour than a muse, but more often than not i find myself confused, crusin in that drop, and still i feel, as if im nothin more than a hamster in a wheel, enough with the woman they dont see pass the chain, i dont see past the ass, 2 can play the game, gotta thank god for cane i guess thats the twist cuz i never sold my rhymes would sound like this... you know i just be standin here lookin funny, nothin to say buncha "and" shit... its like a double edged sword, a catch 22, you damned if you dont, you damned if u do.

You mad huh, i know u like my style, you got to feel us, its the real one unfamiliar, not to ever let you know ma, the ultimate flow you know dope baby
You mad huh, i know u like my style, you got to feel us, its the real one unfamiliar, not to ever let you know ma, the ultimate flow you know dope baby

Ex dope dealer the ex bein the quotion, dividin the pride, by the motion that im movin whats a coast off the ocean of port potion of black mans anchor we dont own tankers but the trick is that we rise gon sink us this dope thicker is torn in the eyes of myself and no matter what i buy i cant pardon myself, pardon my wealth, my arm wear charm hair contradict myself but i feel i was honest here, i feel im torn as shit, but im smooth nigga, check my walk, you love my swagger, plays my part, the creme de la creme raise my heart who fuckin with I, touch I, must I, simply clear my throat, da king that cant hush I, plus I, got these niggas under pressure got they eyes blood shot, blood hot, they ball, r-e-u-p gang four brothers like we blood tied

You mad huh, i know u like my style, you got to feel us, its the real one unfamiliar, not to ever let you know ma, the ultimate flow you know dope baby
You mad huh, i know u like my style, you got to feel us, its the real one unfamiliar, not to ever let you know ma, the ultimate flow you know dope baby

Yeah niggas the ultimate flow, you know, re-up gang, you know, we got it for cheap volume 2, this the black card era, nobody fuckin with sandman nigga, nobody fuckin with liva nigga, nobody fuckin with malice nigga, nobody fuckin with skateboard p nigga, and you know me, dont even try it. neighborhood push