Clipse – Ultimate Flow lyrics

Yeah, in closing (it's familiar)
Effortless shit, the ultimate flow you know

Life is what you 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 needs no harm ya lack classic charm but I ain't got it either,
Accustomed to a certain way of livin',
Only know 2 ways of gettin', either rap or un-wrap,
If you ain't get it you ain't livid, so if you ain't get it ya money tall as midget, P.

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You mad huh, I know you 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,
I'm a grown man, baby ya heart findin' myself teethin'.
The big faces got me fucked up,
I admit for weeks, 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 cheddar in the safe like records in the crates,
I cut with 2 techs turn tables and fade yall,
Little minded niggas think short and stay small,
But team ball like A.I and stay fly, with 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, what

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All the money in the world, and I ain't fulfilled,
But what could be missin' I mean, the wrist on chill,
The neck all frozen I should feel like the chosen,
Waterfront home,over lookin' the ocean.
All these shoes one should be humor than a muse,
But more often than not I find myself confused,
Crusin' in that drop, and still I feel,
As if I'm nothin' more than a hamster in a wheel,
Enough with the woman they don't 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
Cause 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 don't, you damned if you do.

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Ex dope dealer the ex being the quotion, dividin' the pride,
By the motion that I'm movin' whats a coast off the ocean
Of port potion of black mans anchor
We don't own tankers
But the trick is that we rise goin' 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 I'm torn as shit, but I'm 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, the 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

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