[ti:Ain't Cha]
[ar:Clipse]
[al:Hell Hath No Fury]

[00:-4.67]Clipse - Ain't Cha
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[00:-2.47]  lrc 編輯 妙一法師
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[04:10.61][03:07.94][02:06.43][01:02.62][00:00.80]Hmmm, you tryna get some good fame ain't cha?
[04:13.22][03:10.29][02:08.89][01:05.12][00:03.12]Hmmm, you tryna slang in tha rain ain't cha?
[04:15.83][03:12.83][02:11.41][01:07.56][00:05.69]Hmmm, you tryna save for tha Range ain't cha?
[04:18.44][03:15.32][02:14.10][01:10.14][00:08.40]Hmmm, you tryna perfect ya aim ain't cha?
[04:20.95][03:17.98][02:16.64][01:12.64][00:10.90]Hmmm, you tryna get a big chain ain't cha?
[04:23.53][03:20.67][02:19.26][01:15.40][00:13.55]Hmmm, with the medallions and the rings ain't cha?
[04:26.28][03:23.21][02:22.00][01:18.01][00:16.16]Hmmm, gon getcha air force plane ain't cha?
[04:28.77][03:25.87][02:24.50][01:20.46][00:19.03]Say what? So you can get that hood fame ain't cha?
[00:19.70]Rugers spare I drapes, baking pies, baking cake
[00:22.27]Hustling them E's and that C's and that H
[00:25.05]While you probably talking frantic on the tape
[00:27.12]Niggaz in the hood ain't tryna to hear "Man it was a mistake"
[00:30.18]To call you a bitch, not a bandit at ya wake
[00:32.73]Epitaph reading how much damage you could take
[00:35.33]While I'm on the boat with ya bitch, salmon on the plate
[00:37.97]I know why you liked her, the head it was great
[00:40.58]Loving these bezels sets, change with no space
[00:43.26]86 karats, you know how much digging in the planet this could take?
[00:47.25]Patent leather BAPEs...Uh, uh! Closet like planet of the BAPE!
[00:51.08]Monkey see, monkey do, monkeys following in place
[00:53.41]Like I'm living in an episode of Planet of the Apes
[00:56.24]You're watching the evolution of one of rap's greats
[00:58.94]You niggaz tryna take my place? Neva happen...
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[01:22.47]Dig it, every time I do it, encore
[01:25.37]Slide out tha Lincoln with tha suicide doors
[01:27.72]Ma, and I'm blingin like Baby with all that shit on
[01:30.44]My block pop til all that shit gone
[01:33.23]What? You niggaz hardly eat
[01:35.52]What you spend on a home is a golden piece
[01:38.01]On the chest of a biz-oss, it's a must I fliz-oss
[01:40.44]My dream team wrestle for cheese like Eric Bischoff
[01:44.18]From the kickoff to tip off, I give off rays from the VVs
[01:47.35]Ice glazed like lip gloss
[01:49.61]Thinking they can see me, I beg to diff-arr
[01:51.97]Look up in the skiz-eye, it the big dip-arr
[01:54.37](Thats cold!) Its chilly in Philly, its that real
[01:57.24]Nobody know karate, more bodies than Kill Bill
[01:59.60]Somebody get beside me, Lord, will his  spill
[02:02.15]Like a waterfall, fuck around make me slaughter y'all
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[02:25.49]Oh you just gon take without asking ain't cha?
[02:27.65]You just grabbin, you ain't earnin for shit, that's too old fashion
[02:31.21]Look, tulip, I will never tuck a jewel up
[02:33.38]Kindergarten did they not tap your knuckle with the ruler?
[02:36.46]I'm the era of the juice crew, don't let that dookie noose you
[02:38.86]1 and 1 is 2, its just as simple as Blue's Clues
[02:41.53]The nine will get most of you, turn yourself around
[02:44.01]For he who want to run up and earn himself a crown
[02:46.64]Meanwhile study something nigga, this Gucci, Parker
[02:49.28]From France where the kids sing Frere Jacques
[02:51.69]If not there, I'm somewhere mixing vodkas
[02:52.49]In a far off land, where they shake maracas and shit
[02:58.36]Keep it moving like in KIs of coke
[03:00.21]You the 100th motherfucker and I'm ???
[03:02.79]Not Tommy Lee, see we never involve the law
[03:05.48]If it seems the walls are closing in its only ??cause they are Muthafucker
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[03:28.87]I'm a natural born hustla, I the risk taker
[03:31.68]I get it cross the border, the Alpha the Omega
[03:33.74]My life, I scripted the paper posh like the wrist in the cradle
[03:36.81]That hug the diamonds that kiss for you haters
[03:39.10]Rimoldi is so gaudy
[03:40.55]But its just so picture-perfect as I lean in that six fourty-five CI
[03:45.77]I'm on them blades likes T.I.
[03:47.82]The niggaz hate to measure ??cuz they knee high
[03:50.10]Still slangin that P-I, E what I bring by
[03:52.35]Me 50 cal, pretty desert up my sleave, I
[03:54.92]Still hugging that corner so tight it can't breath, I
[03:57.49]Can't let it go, ??cuz a nigga got to eat, I
[04:00.13]Came to conquer the game, the flame and the powder
[04:02.72]And the pot, stirred it crazy, I'm a lead-a
[04:05.33]Still in the game, tippin the scale like Libra
[04:08.19]You don't really want that halo over ya Cesar! No!