No Malice - Cheers lyrics

[Intro: Pharrell] (Ohhh!) Yeah, a-ha Yessir! This is for the fly Spanish girls (Ohhh!) With the Fendi Spy Bags Haaa! Yessir! Uh-huh, yo! (Ohhh!) [Verse 1: Pharrell] Welcome to the city of vespers and exotic b**hes Cocaine condos and [?] I'm on tour of the places I chill't In this gorgeous city that the white drug built They don't buy judges; they build courts This here is the Wild World of Snort Where they took pie paper and built the skyscrapers f** flypaper, with paper we just fly! And the [?] look like weed smoke in the sky Dollar signs on my back pocket; who am I? The ruby watch like reverse suicide $2 million, dog, when I bought it, I was like "Do or die?" Yeah, n***a, we above palms Still ghetto, and sip our Patroose out a straw Driving 'round Miami in that "Susie Love Ricky," Abbreviate that! (SLR!) Uh-huh Catch me in all-white, the Rover orange like a Frito Uh-uh, papa, me not [?] What I look like, birdfeed? Beat it, chico You wanna have me sitting down, meeting with Judge Ito? Ill wishes, while your happiness veneers Sugar-coated comments, think it's what I wanna hear? I won't say much, only what you need to know The GNG4 for me stands for "grow." [Hook: Pharrell] Here's a toast for all my good health (Cheers!) Here's a toast for prosperity and wealth (Cheers!) I did so much great sh** for myself So much more to come, we only just begun! (Ohhh!) I love so much, I don't know how to hate (Uh-huh) I'm young and rich, man, I'm tryin' to celebrate! Cheers, n***as! Cheers, n***as! We got the best gra**, and bottles by the case (Uh-huh) I'm young and rich, man, I'm tryin' to celebrate! Cheers, n***as! Cheers, n***as! [Verse 2: Pusha T] R-E-U-P G-A-N-G, Ziploc P! Raise the arm of the champion, look at the face of victory Pulled off the biggest coup in hip-hop history The game was a mystery I got my Sherlock on, Holmes, and now I sees clear through the trickery! [?] they tell a duo the illusion is this rap sh** Truth is, I'm repackaging that sh** Four years of chemistry, you thought it was my misery I was right at home like Merlin with his wizardry! I fishscaled 'em, then I XXL'd 'em Just imagine the pressure, whole time the Feds trailin' him Never stopped the coupes callin', the roofs fallin' The levee's broke, I flooded blocks like New Orleans! S.O.S., sell o's or starve, n***a Ki's vanish, Copperfield, voila, n***a (Yeah!) Take a look into my diary The real reason your favorite rapper admired P! You wanna be me! [Hook: Pharrell] [Verse 3: Malice] Yep, M! I don't spar with rappers, all y'all Jaspers Shuck 'n jive, tap-dance for Ma**a Don't ask us, just ask the ma**es Who got tutored? Who taught cla**es? In my absence you are undercla**men f** the flow, y'all jackin off fashion Bathing Ape hoodie, BAPE's the shoe Guess that's what they mean, "monkey see, monkey do," huh? Oh, thought he'd run with the flow But I couldn't give you sk** if I left it in my will, b**h! They on our heels, real sh** FBI always trying to take a flick But we pose on the Feds like they paparazzi In Italy's Milan, telling the waitress, "Grazie!" Every bit the Don, cuz, who gon' stop me? My guns speak Spanish, they go "Papi, papi," Ooh! [Hook: Pharrell] [Outro: DJ Drama] (Gangsta Griz-illz!) DJ Drama! AMG! And like that We gone! *laughs* This just the beginning! I'm just getting started!