Pusha T ft.A$AP Ferg - Pandemonium (Lyrics)

[Verse: Pusha T]

I speak to the trap lords

And niggas wit' they hands in the white like blackboards

I done been blackballed and never gave a fuck

...Cause I'm Jack Frost, I'm sellin' that [?]

I'm on a crash course when talent meets timin'

Christopher Wallace, think big

[Verse: Pusha T]

Now it's Murder Was the Case, homie

I'm watchin' this three-ring circus

All lions gon' roar, so the clowns ain't nervous

Even you fools serve purpose

Let 'em run amok until the king resurface

...Then it's off wit' your heads

Wear your little jewels, you can't floss when you dead

They take samples of 'em, I make examples of 'em

It's the thrill of the hunt, I keep my mantle covered

Ask 'Ye whose royalty's more realer

Ask P. who's cold as a drug dealer

Me and Timb is comin', it's gon' kill 'em

The only great I ain't made better was J. Dilla

Now we breakin' new ground

Get ready for the placin' of the crown, King Push, nigga

[Outro: A$AP Ferg]

I bought a [?], but I'm still here

Yeah, that's two people who's runnin', but I'm still here

I didn't know why you doin' this, loc

You ain't [?], but we still right here

You want to be like them, don't you, huh?

You matter like them?