Pharrell Williams - The Game Has Changed - Текст песни

[Verse 1]I know I disappearedAnd popped up in Pérès making chairs with a beardAnd those that love me probably thought that it was weirdWhile the haters was happy
They thought my destiny was clearedAnd any artist that you love have veered
Especially when they hated the image that they mirrored
I got a text that said P please get upSo like tron im brightly outlining my shit upThe penthouses, the homes, the cars, the chains
The stones
The admirers, mini me's, and clones
Selling you niggas dreams that are boxes full of foamIn and out of dimensions I walk through walls
Just sayin' you can't put me in a box thas allNo Da Vinci codes or Twilight stubsDont take this wrong but I like the taste of blood
Yo
[Verse 2]
So fittin, the sound in my systemMakes me wanna squish them
King kong footThe beast has awakenedThe protools tapin'My position blatant
You knew I was coming
Trace this you waitin'Now look up and ask why you've been forsaten
I shall hover
With splendid colorsThat alone makes me otherPlus the, return of the jediI study how the brooklyn machine worksThats word to big and his dead eyeI rise to the top like the sunI rise to the pocket like a gunI fire drop your body and its done
They like what happened?
We trapped them
Hatred is obliterated when I imagine
Look at you drowning in your lungs, gaspin'Blood on the dancefloor, he, he Michael JacksonBitches should stay home, they do some much comin'Y'all should stand back cause you do so much frontin'
Take this sunblock you got too much sunnin'Now lets examine what you thinkin', runningRun too hard you might tear your meniscusAnd if you try to run up, youll only get your wig splitThis campaign we runnin is viciousI hate to eat and run but this was delicious