"Clear (Part 2)" lyrics
Curren$y & Statik Selektah Lyrics
(feat. Jadakiss)
(Statik Selektah)
(Is it worth your family cryin' and the doctor yellin', "Clear," huh?)
[Curren$y:]
Laser fields, motion detectors
Still, we slid through when they didn't expect us
Ocean's 11, top-shelf jet shit
Only higher ranks get privileged information, you could be killed for this
Clear as a bottle of Evian
I carry it on the plane with my monogrammed carry-on, jet boarded
Upon landing by luxurious sedans, escorted
To offshore warehouse where all the airports and the exports is
Realize what this is and understand where you are
Respect what you've done in order to make it this far
That Rolls Royce I got is just a car I bought
With some money that I made
'Cause I write down my thoughts and I get paid
From the cradle to the grave
All we do is run a maze
Tryna figure out a way to the cheese
Some niggas turn into rats when they feel the squeeze (Yeah)
Your former homies wearin' wires under they white tees
Watch 'em, please
[Jadakiss:]
All praises to the most High for bein' alive (All praises)
Then burn one and let the smoke erase the negative vibes (Tss)
If your origin ain't right, you from a negative tribe
Is it the actual medication or the way it's prescribed? (Good question)
Puffin' on the herbal
I don't do the rims or the tints or the system, I just do the turbo
Rather put hands and feet on you then do the verbal (Uh)
We can't talk business, I have to know you to serve you (Yeah)
It's like these smartphones are makin' us dumber
My little man on the run, he tryna make it to summer
Seems like every time we get it then they takin' it from us (Yeah)
Between that and tryna not to let the hatin' become us (Uh-uh)
Nah, thorough kings never sing (Never)
Material is nothin', character is everything (Everything)
Niggas turn into rats when they feel the squeeze
Your former homies wearin' wires under they white tees
Watch 'em, please
(The watcher)
Here, did I make myself clear?
Is it worth your family cryin' and the doctor yellin', "Clear," huh?
Here, did I make myself clear?
Is it worth your family cryin' and the doctor yellin', "Clear," huh?
Here, did I make myself clear?
Here, did I make myself clear?
Is it worth your family cryin' and the doctor yellin', "Clear," huh?
(Is it worth your family cryin' and the doctor yellin', "Clear," huh?)
[Curren$y:]
Laser fields, motion detectors
Still, we slid through when they didn't expect us
Ocean's 11, top-shelf jet shit
Only higher ranks get privileged information, you could be killed for this
Clear as a bottle of Evian
I carry it on the plane with my monogrammed carry-on, jet boarded
Upon landing by luxurious sedans, escorted
To offshore warehouse where all the airports and the exports is
Realize what this is and understand where you are
Respect what you've done in order to make it this far
That Rolls Royce I got is just a car I bought
With some money that I made
'Cause I write down my thoughts and I get paid
From the cradle to the grave
All we do is run a maze
Tryna figure out a way to the cheese
Some niggas turn into rats when they feel the squeeze (Yeah)
Your former homies wearin' wires under they white tees
Watch 'em, please
[Jadakiss:]
All praises to the most High for bein' alive (All praises)
Then burn one and let the smoke erase the negative vibes (Tss)
If your origin ain't right, you from a negative tribe
Is it the actual medication or the way it's prescribed? (Good question)
Puffin' on the herbal
I don't do the rims or the tints or the system, I just do the turbo
Rather put hands and feet on you then do the verbal (Uh)
We can't talk business, I have to know you to serve you (Yeah)
It's like these smartphones are makin' us dumber
My little man on the run, he tryna make it to summer
Seems like every time we get it then they takin' it from us (Yeah)
Between that and tryna not to let the hatin' become us (Uh-uh)
Nah, thorough kings never sing (Never)
Material is nothin', character is everything (Everything)
Niggas turn into rats when they feel the squeeze
Your former homies wearin' wires under they white tees
Watch 'em, please
(The watcher)
Here, did I make myself clear?
Is it worth your family cryin' and the doctor yellin', "Clear," huh?
Here, did I make myself clear?
Is it worth your family cryin' and the doctor yellin', "Clear," huh?
Here, did I make myself clear?
Here, did I make myself clear?
Is it worth your family cryin' and the doctor yellin', "Clear," huh?
Writer(s): Jason Phillips, Shante Franklin, Patrick Baril
