Keys Open Doors - Main Version - Explicit Lyrics
| Song | Keys Open Doors - Main Version - Explicit |
| Artist | Clipse |
| Album | Hell Hath No Fury |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Thornton, Thornton, Williams | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Make ya skin crawl, press one button, let the wind fall | |
| Who gon' stop us? | |
| **** the coppers, the mind of a kilo shopper | |
| Seein' my life through the windshields of choppers | |
| I ain't spend one rap dollar in 3 years, holla | |
| Money's the least, drag a bitch by her dog collar | |
| Now ho folla', this is my ghetto story | |
| Like Cham, | |
| Ice-P is the | |
| Don DottaOpen the | |
| Frigidaire, 25 to life in here | |
| So much white you might think ya | |
| Holy Christ is near | |
| Throw on your | |
| Louis V millionaires to kill the glare | |
| Ice trays, | |
| Nada, all you see is pigeons paired | |
| The realest shit | |
| I ever wrote, not | |
| Pac inspired | |
| It's crack pot inspired, my real niggaz quote | |
| Bitch never cook my coke, why? | |
| Never trust a ho with your child | |
| At you make believe rappers | |
| I smile, ha | |
| Canals treatin' my style, like you | |
| Internet sharing my files | |
| You're my space niggaz | |
| So kill the comparison, | |
| I'm South | |
| Beach sippin' on | |
| Sara Fin'Wellfy check nigga, | |
| I never been, cook money clean through | |
| MarylandShit, countin' just gasp at the smell of it | |
| Meet the dealer, ain't a bitch realer | |
| So you ain't gotta question why | |
| Pusha don't feel ya | |
| Now get the **** off | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Yeah, check it | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Throw it on the scale, feed ya goddamn self | |
| Get it how you live, we don't ask for help, no | |
| Word on the street is you gon' love how it melt | |
| And I don't come with a pitch neither, the shit sell itself | |
| I yell re-up 'til | |
| I'm locked like ma-mia | |
| And get it cross the state with the grace of | |
| MariaKeep on toys, you gon' know us when you see us | |
| Living street tales worthy of | |
| Don DivasKeys in the floor, mistress in | |
| DiorBitch tell me she love me, but | |
| I know she's a whore | |
| Shit could get ugly, shit she talk to the | |
| Lord nowIt's just what | |
| I get, it's the roses of war | |
| **** the bureau, rather be spending | |
| EurosAnd get fed grapes, **** hoes in plurals | |
| Just like | |
| Heaven as | |
| I gaze at the mural | |
| What a piece of mind when you copy some | |
| Shapiro'sCheers to the future as we toast to life | |
| I'm preventing | |
| Miami, I'm a socialite, nigga | |
| The cars is big, the cribs is bigger | |
| The kids are happy, the perfect picture | |
| Gem star razor, the fruit of my labor | |
| And I walk with a glow, it's like the | |
| Lord's shown favor | |
| These bitches fake like the hoes on flavor | |
| But I don't mind spending, all it is is paper, yes | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors |
| zuo qu : Thornton, Thornton, Williams | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Make ya skin crawl, press one button, let the wind fall | |
| Who gon' stop us? | |
| the coppers, the mind of a kilo shopper | |
| Seein' my life through the windshields of choppers | |
| I ain' t spend one rap dollar in 3 years, holla | |
| Money' s the least, drag a bitch by her dog collar | |
| Now ho folla', this is my ghetto story | |
| Like Cham, | |
| IceP is the | |
| Don DottaOpen the | |
| Frigidaire, 25 to life in here | |
| So much white you might think ya | |
| Holy Christ is near | |
| Throw on your | |
| Louis V millionaires to kill the glare | |
| Ice trays, | |
| Nada, all you see is pigeons paired | |
| The realest shit | |
| I ever wrote, not | |
| Pac inspired | |
| It' s crack pot inspired, my real niggaz quote | |
| Bitch never cook my coke, why? | |
| Never trust a ho with your child | |
| At you make believe rappers | |
| I smile, ha | |
| Canals treatin' my style, like you | |
| Internet sharing my files | |
| You' re my space niggaz | |
| So kill the comparison, | |
| I' m South | |
| Beach sippin' on | |
| Sara Fin' Wellfy check nigga, | |
| I never been, cook money clean through | |
| MarylandShit, countin' just gasp at the smell of it | |
| Meet the dealer, ain' t a bitch realer | |
| So you ain' t gotta question why | |
| Pusha don' t feel ya | |
| Now get the off | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Yeah, check it | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Throw it on the scale, feed ya goddamn self | |
| Get it how you live, we don' t ask for help, no | |
| Word on the street is you gon' love how it melt | |
| And I don' t come with a pitch neither, the shit sell itself | |
| I yell reup ' til | |
| I' m locked like mamia | |
| And get it cross the state with the grace of | |
| MariaKeep on toys, you gon' know us when you see us | |
| Living street tales worthy of | |
| Don DivasKeys in the floor, mistress in | |
| DiorBitch tell me she love me, but | |
| I know she' s a whore | |
| Shit could get ugly, shit she talk to the | |
| Lord nowIt' s just what | |
| I get, it' s the roses of war | |
| the bureau, rather be spending | |
| EurosAnd get fed grapes, hoes in plurals | |
| Just like | |
| Heaven as | |
| I gaze at the mural | |
| What a piece of mind when you copy some | |
| Shapiro' sCheers to the future as we toast to life | |
| I' m preventing | |
| Miami, I' m a socialite, nigga | |
| The cars is big, the cribs is bigger | |
| The kids are happy, the perfect picture | |
| Gem star razor, the fruit of my labor | |
| And I walk with a glow, it' s like the | |
| Lord' s shown favor | |
| These bitches fake like the hoes on flavor | |
| But I don' t mind spending, all it is is paper, yes | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors |
| zuò qǔ : Thornton, Thornton, Williams | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Make ya skin crawl, press one button, let the wind fall | |
| Who gon' stop us? | |
| the coppers, the mind of a kilo shopper | |
| Seein' my life through the windshields of choppers | |
| I ain' t spend one rap dollar in 3 years, holla | |
| Money' s the least, drag a bitch by her dog collar | |
| Now ho folla', this is my ghetto story | |
| Like Cham, | |
| IceP is the | |
| Don DottaOpen the | |
| Frigidaire, 25 to life in here | |
| So much white you might think ya | |
| Holy Christ is near | |
| Throw on your | |
| Louis V millionaires to kill the glare | |
| Ice trays, | |
| Nada, all you see is pigeons paired | |
| The realest shit | |
| I ever wrote, not | |
| Pac inspired | |
| It' s crack pot inspired, my real niggaz quote | |
| Bitch never cook my coke, why? | |
| Never trust a ho with your child | |
| At you make believe rappers | |
| I smile, ha | |
| Canals treatin' my style, like you | |
| Internet sharing my files | |
| You' re my space niggaz | |
| So kill the comparison, | |
| I' m South | |
| Beach sippin' on | |
| Sara Fin' Wellfy check nigga, | |
| I never been, cook money clean through | |
| MarylandShit, countin' just gasp at the smell of it | |
| Meet the dealer, ain' t a bitch realer | |
| So you ain' t gotta question why | |
| Pusha don' t feel ya | |
| Now get the off | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Yeah, check it | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Throw it on the scale, feed ya goddamn self | |
| Get it how you live, we don' t ask for help, no | |
| Word on the street is you gon' love how it melt | |
| And I don' t come with a pitch neither, the shit sell itself | |
| I yell reup ' til | |
| I' m locked like mamia | |
| And get it cross the state with the grace of | |
| MariaKeep on toys, you gon' know us when you see us | |
| Living street tales worthy of | |
| Don DivasKeys in the floor, mistress in | |
| DiorBitch tell me she love me, but | |
| I know she' s a whore | |
| Shit could get ugly, shit she talk to the | |
| Lord nowIt' s just what | |
| I get, it' s the roses of war | |
| the bureau, rather be spending | |
| EurosAnd get fed grapes, hoes in plurals | |
| Just like | |
| Heaven as | |
| I gaze at the mural | |
| What a piece of mind when you copy some | |
| Shapiro' sCheers to the future as we toast to life | |
| I' m preventing | |
| Miami, I' m a socialite, nigga | |
| The cars is big, the cribs is bigger | |
| The kids are happy, the perfect picture | |
| Gem star razor, the fruit of my labor | |
| And I walk with a glow, it' s like the | |
| Lord' s shown favor | |
| These bitches fake like the hoes on flavor | |
| But I don' t mind spending, all it is is paper, yes | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors | |
| Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors |
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