Lirik Lagu Maybe (Remix) - Pharrell Williams
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[Intro: Maybe {original} bridge plays fast; "Hold it now" scratches]Hold it nowYa'll hear that?H-H-H-Hold it nowH-H-H-Hold it nowH-H-H-Hold it now
[Beat changes to Maybe {Remix}]
[Pharrell talking]YupThis is for all of the consors of fine rhyme you know?I dug deep in the cellars of my mind for thisI love y'all niggazI just wanna air some things outDear Hip-Hip, ya know?Dear Hip-HopDear Hip-Hop:
[Verse 1]I got a cult following, N*E*R*D is far from Pop GNo radio, light spins since the video drop seeI'm the turbion of this shit, like Mozart and Bach BI'm-ma show you niggaz what time it is, niggaz watch meMy falsetto been hot, like the Sopranos five seasonsAlto beats +Grindin+ soundin like +Frontin'+, Niggaz is reachin'I pimped across that stage nigga tipsy off that reasonSnatch that Grammy, when I joke I call it G-ThingAsk Robin Leach. How many V-somthins up in my fortressLike Russle Crowe in +Gladiator+, so many fucking horsesPorsches, [?] thats white, I call it GhostPhantom named Nightmare, night scares people the mostI introduce BAPE to the world, 400 nigga out fastFavorite group White Stripe, R. Kelly, Kanye and OutcastA R&B producer, I was sittin on the shelfA Ralph Laurenic nerd then Noreaga gave me helpBut my samples wouldn't clear, and I couldn't rock a wigAnd they didn't have pimp cups, and dancin wasn't my gigBut shoulder brushin, blazers and trucker hats I didAnd the only niggaz I ain't work with was Tupac and BigHa ha
[Chorus]You and meBAPE, Ice Cream and BBC (Yup)Just because we skate down the road (Niggaz)Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (Bitches)You and meBAPE, Ice Cream and BBCJust because we skate down the road ( love y'all man)Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (You have no idea)
[Verse 2]Now er'body keep asking me about KelisShe's dope with or without me til I die thats what I speakI never run to the tabloids and run around here grinnin'I'm a peaceful, Rolls Royce drivin' black John Lennonpsychedelic beats, medals on my Solder jacketFuckin the baddest bitches in fashion, niggaz could you imagine?Ma, why you even breathin? Why you even talkin'?Put my Big Bang in your Black Hole, I'm Stephen HawkinsIf the mind is full of water, can you believe I'm walkin'On your thoughts trust me niggaz what I've achieved is awesomeMind readers you think you know me, proceed with cautionOhup! Eternal sunshine of a spotless mind you lost himI cried when my grandma died, Bob says Josh saysIf Josh short for Jesus, then I'll sing what Bob saysOh small diamonds are blahsay blahsayRemember 20 carot soilitares can not be paveyedAnd while my heart has lots of scars hiddenMy beats is star ridden, givin trucks and jeeps and cars rythemAccompanied by 40 bars spittin, not from the prospective of NasismBut as N*E*R*D goes as I start peni-trating minds unlikely fittingGhetto girls and thugs liking the album guitar driven, Yup!Ghetto girls to girls from the valleyTo niggaz that skate to niggaz that pump crack in they alleysI'm the Black Card, Timothy Leary, John Lennon lookin for my YokoHopin my wife hears meAnd maybe she'll have more +Interscope+ and not be a +Virgin+Who bought my album, and who will prefer the regular version that goes
[Maybe {original} chours plays fast]
See, maybe [Haha]There was something wrong [Hooo!]And you were telling me no wrong [What up Black radio? Daddy loves you]See, maybe [Ahhhhohhhhhhhhhh!]The laugh's on me [Yeahhhh]And life was telling me a joke (joke, joke joke)
[Maybe {Remix} scratchs back in]
Owwww!
[Chorus]You and meBAPE, Ice Cream and BBCJust because we skate down the road (Mean what?)Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (Nigga nigga)You and meBAPE, Ice Cream and BBCJust because we skate down the roadDon't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (nigga nigga)
[Pharrell talking]LoveP.S.. daddy loves youYours truely
[Beat changes to Maybe {Remix}]
[Pharrell talking]YupThis is for all of the consors of fine rhyme you know?I dug deep in the cellars of my mind for thisI love y'all niggazI just wanna air some things outDear Hip-Hip, ya know?Dear Hip-HopDear Hip-Hop:
[Verse 1]I got a cult following, N*E*R*D is far from Pop GNo radio, light spins since the video drop seeI'm the turbion of this shit, like Mozart and Bach BI'm-ma show you niggaz what time it is, niggaz watch meMy falsetto been hot, like the Sopranos five seasonsAlto beats +Grindin+ soundin like +Frontin'+, Niggaz is reachin'I pimped across that stage nigga tipsy off that reasonSnatch that Grammy, when I joke I call it G-ThingAsk Robin Leach. How many V-somthins up in my fortressLike Russle Crowe in +Gladiator+, so many fucking horsesPorsches, [?] thats white, I call it GhostPhantom named Nightmare, night scares people the mostI introduce BAPE to the world, 400 nigga out fastFavorite group White Stripe, R. Kelly, Kanye and OutcastA R&B producer, I was sittin on the shelfA Ralph Laurenic nerd then Noreaga gave me helpBut my samples wouldn't clear, and I couldn't rock a wigAnd they didn't have pimp cups, and dancin wasn't my gigBut shoulder brushin, blazers and trucker hats I didAnd the only niggaz I ain't work with was Tupac and BigHa ha
[Chorus]You and meBAPE, Ice Cream and BBC (Yup)Just because we skate down the road (Niggaz)Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (Bitches)You and meBAPE, Ice Cream and BBCJust because we skate down the road ( love y'all man)Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (You have no idea)
[Verse 2]Now er'body keep asking me about KelisShe's dope with or without me til I die thats what I speakI never run to the tabloids and run around here grinnin'I'm a peaceful, Rolls Royce drivin' black John Lennonpsychedelic beats, medals on my Solder jacketFuckin the baddest bitches in fashion, niggaz could you imagine?Ma, why you even breathin? Why you even talkin'?Put my Big Bang in your Black Hole, I'm Stephen HawkinsIf the mind is full of water, can you believe I'm walkin'On your thoughts trust me niggaz what I've achieved is awesomeMind readers you think you know me, proceed with cautionOhup! Eternal sunshine of a spotless mind you lost himI cried when my grandma died, Bob says Josh saysIf Josh short for Jesus, then I'll sing what Bob saysOh small diamonds are blahsay blahsayRemember 20 carot soilitares can not be paveyedAnd while my heart has lots of scars hiddenMy beats is star ridden, givin trucks and jeeps and cars rythemAccompanied by 40 bars spittin, not from the prospective of NasismBut as N*E*R*D goes as I start peni-trating minds unlikely fittingGhetto girls and thugs liking the album guitar driven, Yup!Ghetto girls to girls from the valleyTo niggaz that skate to niggaz that pump crack in they alleysI'm the Black Card, Timothy Leary, John Lennon lookin for my YokoHopin my wife hears meAnd maybe she'll have more +Interscope+ and not be a +Virgin+Who bought my album, and who will prefer the regular version that goes
[Maybe {original} chours plays fast]
See, maybe [Haha]There was something wrong [Hooo!]And you were telling me no wrong [What up Black radio? Daddy loves you]See, maybe [Ahhhhohhhhhhhhhh!]The laugh's on me [Yeahhhh]And life was telling me a joke (joke, joke joke)
[Maybe {Remix} scratchs back in]
Owwww!
[Chorus]You and meBAPE, Ice Cream and BBCJust because we skate down the road (Mean what?)Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (Nigga nigga)You and meBAPE, Ice Cream and BBCJust because we skate down the roadDon't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (nigga nigga)
[Pharrell talking]LoveP.S.. daddy loves youYours truely
