| Song | Footsteps |
| Artist | Clipse |
| Album | Til The Casket Drops |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Terrence Thornton/Gene Thornton/Khalil Abdul-Rahman/Brian Honeycutt/Khaleef Chiles/Daniel Tanenbaum | |
| 作曲 : Terrence Thornton/Gene Thornton/Khalil Abdul-Rahman/Brian Honeycutt/Khaleef Chiles/Daniel Tanenbaum | |
| [Verse 1: Pusha T] | |
| Follow the leader, exhaust pipes and breathers | |
| The flash from the barrel turns bullies to believers | |
| The time of a life make the bitches wanna keep ya | |
| This is my reality, want it? Well let me teach ya | |
| Follow my footsteps through tragedy and triumph | |
| Through flows give you mein kämpf | |
| Kilos consigned 'em, do as I say like Simon | |
| And you too will diamond blind hun | |
| I'm on my Dylan, Dillinger flow just killing ya | |
| You wonder why the real ain't feeling ya, you're frauding | |
| I Mason jar Martin Margiela them O's together | |
| Since Hov was name dropping Charles Jourdan | |
| I kept them nodding, snorting | |
| Slobbing, barfing, and bought cars off them | |
| The realest rapper that's unwrapping got them | |
| If you can fit these shoes than walk them | |
| I parked them | |
| [Hook: Kobe] | |
| I could have been a goner but I had to save my soul | |
| I'm out here chasing my dreams, looking for a place to go | |
| Trying to get up out the ghetto, come follow with my footsteps | |
| Put down the heavy metal and follow in my footsteps | |
| Cause if you don't, it might be danger | |
| [Verse 2: Malice] | |
| It's not for you to do what I do, rather do what I say | |
| These footsteps could lead you astray | |
| Lead you to the cell or lead you to a grave | |
| Either way, you might never see the light of day | |
| Don't let my wrongs give you the right of way | |
| To emulate my past escaping the law's grasp | |
| Told you the truth, yet who was I to brag? | |
| Especially seeing how Kimani finds it hard to laugh | |
| I miss my homie by she's missing her dad | |
| It weighs on my conscience and I hate conscious rap | |
| Apart from that, I wish to see you succeed | |
| So I speak to my people in spirit of chuck D | |
| You behind the glass, trust me, it cut deep | |
| And the words to every verse haunted me in my sleep | |
| So now what you see is Malice's contradiction | |
| He who has ears, I hope you're listening, come on | |
| [Hook] | |
| I could have been a goner but I had to save my soul | |
| I'm out here chasing my dreams, looking for a place to go | |
| Trying to get up out the ghetto, come follow with my footsteps | |
| Put down the heavy metal and follow in my footsteps | |
| Cause if you don't, it might be danger | |
| [Verse 3: Malice] | |
| Follow me like Twitter nigga, you can check the timeline | |
| I'm the quiet one but my intellect is Einstein | |
| I'm so unnerved by the shit that I've observed | |
| Just looking at you coons got a nigga lost for words | |
| Verge of insanity, I'm at my crossroads | |
| Shame on the birds that led em like lost souls | |
| We got it wholesale, we move it like Cosco's | |
| Mercy on the court left us standing here heart broke | |
| [Verse 4: Pusha T] | |
| I taught you how to cut it, cook it on hot stove | |
| I taught you how to share them when ****ing with hot hoes | |
| I taught you how to rock right shit up on your toes | |
| I taught you how to smile for the camera when heartbroke | |
| I've been the inspiration for all you industry dick tasters | |
| To your local dream chaser I am King Push | |
| I set the stage for all these triple beam hooks | |
| I weighed mountains while them niggas just sang hooks (yuugh) | |
| [Bridge: Kobe] | |
| Oh, oh, oh, your mama said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh, your grandmama said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh, your baby sister said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, your nigga said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, now your whole block said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh, your old teacher said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, your misses said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, your preacher said, yeah | |
| [Hook] | |
| I could have been a goner but I had to save my soul | |
| I'm out here chasing my dreams, looking for a place to go | |
| Trying to get up out the ghetto, come follow with my footsteps | |
| Put down the heavy metal and follow in my footsteps | |
| Cause if you don't, it might be danger |
| zuo ci : Terrence Thornton Gene Thornton Khalil AbdulRahman Brian Honeycutt Khaleef Chiles Daniel Tanenbaum | |
| zuo qu : Terrence Thornton Gene Thornton Khalil AbdulRahman Brian Honeycutt Khaleef Chiles Daniel Tanenbaum | |
| Verse 1: Pusha T | |
| Follow the leader, exhaust pipes and breathers | |
| The flash from the barrel turns bullies to believers | |
| The time of a life make the bitches wanna keep ya | |
| This is my reality, want it? Well let me teach ya | |
| Follow my footsteps through tragedy and triumph | |
| Through flows give you mein k mpf | |
| Kilos consigned ' em, do as I say like Simon | |
| And you too will diamond blind hun | |
| I' m on my Dylan, Dillinger flow just killing ya | |
| You wonder why the real ain' t feeling ya, you' re frauding | |
| I Mason jar Martin Margiela them O' s together | |
| Since Hov was name dropping Charles Jourdan | |
| I kept them nodding, snorting | |
| Slobbing, barfing, and bought cars off them | |
| The realest rapper that' s unwrapping got them | |
| If you can fit these shoes than walk them | |
| I parked them | |
| Hook: Kobe | |
| I could have been a goner but I had to save my soul | |
| I' m out here chasing my dreams, looking for a place to go | |
| Trying to get up out the ghetto, come follow with my footsteps | |
| Put down the heavy metal and follow in my footsteps | |
| Cause if you don' t, it might be danger | |
| Verse 2: Malice | |
| It' s not for you to do what I do, rather do what I say | |
| These footsteps could lead you astray | |
| Lead you to the cell or lead you to a grave | |
| Either way, you might never see the light of day | |
| Don' t let my wrongs give you the right of way | |
| To emulate my past escaping the law' s grasp | |
| Told you the truth, yet who was I to brag? | |
| Especially seeing how Kimani finds it hard to laugh | |
| I miss my homie by she' s missing her dad | |
| It weighs on my conscience and I hate conscious rap | |
| Apart from that, I wish to see you succeed | |
| So I speak to my people in spirit of chuck D | |
| You behind the glass, trust me, it cut deep | |
| And the words to every verse haunted me in my sleep | |
| So now what you see is Malice' s contradiction | |
| He who has ears, I hope you' re listening, come on | |
| Hook | |
| I could have been a goner but I had to save my soul | |
| I' m out here chasing my dreams, looking for a place to go | |
| Trying to get up out the ghetto, come follow with my footsteps | |
| Put down the heavy metal and follow in my footsteps | |
| Cause if you don' t, it might be danger | |
| Verse 3: Malice | |
| Follow me like Twitter nigga, you can check the timeline | |
| I' m the quiet one but my intellect is Einstein | |
| I' m so unnerved by the shit that I' ve observed | |
| Just looking at you coons got a nigga lost for words | |
| Verge of insanity, I' m at my crossroads | |
| Shame on the birds that led em like lost souls | |
| We got it wholesale, we move it like Cosco' s | |
| Mercy on the court left us standing here heart broke | |
| Verse 4: Pusha T | |
| I taught you how to cut it, cook it on hot stove | |
| I taught you how to share them when ing with hot hoes | |
| I taught you how to rock right shit up on your toes | |
| I taught you how to smile for the camera when heartbroke | |
| I' ve been the inspiration for all you industry dick tasters | |
| To your local dream chaser I am King Push | |
| I set the stage for all these triple beam hooks | |
| I weighed mountains while them niggas just sang hooks yuugh | |
| Bridge: Kobe | |
| Oh, oh, oh, your mama said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh, your grandmama said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh, your baby sister said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, your nigga said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, now your whole block said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh, your old teacher said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, your misses said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, your preacher said, yeah | |
| Hook | |
| I could have been a goner but I had to save my soul | |
| I' m out here chasing my dreams, looking for a place to go | |
| Trying to get up out the ghetto, come follow with my footsteps | |
| Put down the heavy metal and follow in my footsteps | |
| Cause if you don' t, it might be danger |
| zuò cí : Terrence Thornton Gene Thornton Khalil AbdulRahman Brian Honeycutt Khaleef Chiles Daniel Tanenbaum | |
| zuò qǔ : Terrence Thornton Gene Thornton Khalil AbdulRahman Brian Honeycutt Khaleef Chiles Daniel Tanenbaum | |
| Verse 1: Pusha T | |
| Follow the leader, exhaust pipes and breathers | |
| The flash from the barrel turns bullies to believers | |
| The time of a life make the bitches wanna keep ya | |
| This is my reality, want it? Well let me teach ya | |
| Follow my footsteps through tragedy and triumph | |
| Through flows give you mein k mpf | |
| Kilos consigned ' em, do as I say like Simon | |
| And you too will diamond blind hun | |
| I' m on my Dylan, Dillinger flow just killing ya | |
| You wonder why the real ain' t feeling ya, you' re frauding | |
| I Mason jar Martin Margiela them O' s together | |
| Since Hov was name dropping Charles Jourdan | |
| I kept them nodding, snorting | |
| Slobbing, barfing, and bought cars off them | |
| The realest rapper that' s unwrapping got them | |
| If you can fit these shoes than walk them | |
| I parked them | |
| Hook: Kobe | |
| I could have been a goner but I had to save my soul | |
| I' m out here chasing my dreams, looking for a place to go | |
| Trying to get up out the ghetto, come follow with my footsteps | |
| Put down the heavy metal and follow in my footsteps | |
| Cause if you don' t, it might be danger | |
| Verse 2: Malice | |
| It' s not for you to do what I do, rather do what I say | |
| These footsteps could lead you astray | |
| Lead you to the cell or lead you to a grave | |
| Either way, you might never see the light of day | |
| Don' t let my wrongs give you the right of way | |
| To emulate my past escaping the law' s grasp | |
| Told you the truth, yet who was I to brag? | |
| Especially seeing how Kimani finds it hard to laugh | |
| I miss my homie by she' s missing her dad | |
| It weighs on my conscience and I hate conscious rap | |
| Apart from that, I wish to see you succeed | |
| So I speak to my people in spirit of chuck D | |
| You behind the glass, trust me, it cut deep | |
| And the words to every verse haunted me in my sleep | |
| So now what you see is Malice' s contradiction | |
| He who has ears, I hope you' re listening, come on | |
| Hook | |
| I could have been a goner but I had to save my soul | |
| I' m out here chasing my dreams, looking for a place to go | |
| Trying to get up out the ghetto, come follow with my footsteps | |
| Put down the heavy metal and follow in my footsteps | |
| Cause if you don' t, it might be danger | |
| Verse 3: Malice | |
| Follow me like Twitter nigga, you can check the timeline | |
| I' m the quiet one but my intellect is Einstein | |
| I' m so unnerved by the shit that I' ve observed | |
| Just looking at you coons got a nigga lost for words | |
| Verge of insanity, I' m at my crossroads | |
| Shame on the birds that led em like lost souls | |
| We got it wholesale, we move it like Cosco' s | |
| Mercy on the court left us standing here heart broke | |
| Verse 4: Pusha T | |
| I taught you how to cut it, cook it on hot stove | |
| I taught you how to share them when ing with hot hoes | |
| I taught you how to rock right shit up on your toes | |
| I taught you how to smile for the camera when heartbroke | |
| I' ve been the inspiration for all you industry dick tasters | |
| To your local dream chaser I am King Push | |
| I set the stage for all these triple beam hooks | |
| I weighed mountains while them niggas just sang hooks yuugh | |
| Bridge: Kobe | |
| Oh, oh, oh, your mama said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh, your grandmama said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh, your baby sister said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, your nigga said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, now your whole block said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh, your old teacher said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, your misses said | |
| Oh, oh, oh, your preacher said, yeah | |
| Hook | |
| I could have been a goner but I had to save my soul | |
| I' m out here chasing my dreams, looking for a place to go | |
| Trying to get up out the ghetto, come follow with my footsteps | |
| Put down the heavy metal and follow in my footsteps | |
| Cause if you don' t, it might be danger |