Letra de Let God Sort Em Out/Chandeliers - Clipse

(Feat. Nas)

It's always the loudmouths that can't count

The right price, I put the AR in the saint's mouth (talk about it)

Bring all the watches and the chains out

Heat come, I'm De Niro, I got the safe house

(This is culturally inappropriate)

Surrounded by niggas with tears that don't drip

(Talk about it)

That ain't the ghost that you appear to go get

Finally got the courage but you still a whole bitch

The rest of y'all on my six year ago shit

Every move intentional, the links is atypical

Like baseball in D.R., you know what the stick'll do

(This is culturally inappropriate)

We got the drop on your shadow

You know we can get to you

The pen to express my dreams and expertise

And TEC's I squeeze

Coke spots all over like leprosy

It's a dark spirit tucked behind the flesh you see

Got every single word of the hex I need

The death I breathe, the death I see

Looks so good on ya, the coffin wood on ya

Closed casket cause I'm only siccing wolves on ya

Berlinetta horse power, put them hooves on ya

Blow a half a mil in LV leather goods on ya

We been doing this for eons

While you thirsty trying to figure out who you can spill the tea on

I'm in coffee fields making mil's

You get the chills 'cause this shit is real

Now let me ribbon bowtie your surprise

The feeling that you get when you realize

It was really you that died and we are so alive

Conspiracy theory, you can't believe it's us

Soul leave your body like a fentanyl rush

Dead on your back with your eyes looking up

Chandeliers

(This is culturally inappropriate)

Single-handedly boosted rap to its truest place

Fuck speaking candidly, I alone did rejuvenate

Hip-hop into its newest place

Made it cool for Grammy nominated LP's from previous generation MC's

And that rings loud and reverberates

It's not fair to them, I'm thinking I deserve the hate

Bring it, the only thing you killing is precious time

Used to clash with Decepticons, I was dumb, deaf and blind

So cancel me before I unleash the "Panther" me

The pantheon is a family, we some upstanding G's

The difference between regular spitters and bosses

My principles' high

You need a glimpse of me from satellites in orbit

(This is culturally inappropriate)

Tape sabbaticals on avenues

Bring AK's on vacay's when we paddle canoes

Follow the leader, Terminator

Hasta la vista, man of the year

Nasir, rockin' chandeliers

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