Clipse Lyrics

The Birds Don’t Sing (Radio Edit) Lyrics by Clipse (Feat. John Legend, Voices of Fire) (The song expresses grief and pain over a mother’s death through personal memories and the

By The Grace Of God Lyrics by Clipse Ft. Pharrell Williams The devil’s tappin’ on shoulders, he’s tryna get to know ya The right time to fold ya I’m losing

Let God Sort Em Out/Chandeliers Lyrics by Clipse Ft. Nas It’s always the loud mouths that can’t count The right price, I put the AR in the safe’s mouth (Talk

So Far Ahead Lyrics by Clipse Ft. Pharrell Williams They don’t know what it is when I’m on it But once they figure it out, I don’t want it So

Inglorious Bastards Lyrics by Clipse Ft. Ab-Liva When we are together, we got power We have shifted from having a seizure (Yeah) About what the man gots to see then

F.I.C.O. Lyrics by Clipse Whoo! I remember late nights, busy hallways driving me psycho The money wouldn’t come fast enough We was back in forth down, streamline, movin’ weight was

E.B.I.T.D.A. Lyrics by Clipse I’m in their ears like Vitamin C I mean yellow like bright as a bee, I mean the sun like bright as could be F80 not

M.T.B.T.T.F. Lyrics by Clipse No confessions, questions, we contesting Fireworks’ll send a message, iridescent (‘Cause he’s hot) Slow ’em down like Robitussin, if you rushin’ At your door when we

All Things Considered Lyrics by Clipse, The-Dream & Pharrell Williams How I’m doing? All things considered, let’s be specific My momma cheek, I miss it, I wanna kiss it Nige’

P.O.V. Lyrics by Clipse & Tyler, The Creator P.O.V. kilos in my Maybach Take Amtrak down south, then she flies back My connect has pony tails tied back I just

The Birds Don’t Sing Lyrics by Clipse, John Legend & Voices of Fire The birds don’t sing (Yeah) The birds don’t sing, they screech in pain, pain The birds don’t

Chains & Whips Lyrics by Clipse, Kendrick Lamar, Pusha T & Malice Uncle said, “Nigga, you must be sick” “All you talk about is just gettin’ rich” Choke my neck,

So Be It Lyrics by Clipse Sixteen thousand square Eight million up there, two million down here When I was born, grandmama could see it I be Bentley driven and

Ace Trumpets Lyrics by Clipse, Pusha T & No Malice This is culturally inappropriate Ballerinas doin’ pirouettes inside of my snow globe Shoppin’ sprees in SoHo You had to see