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Lirik Lagu The Game Has Changed - Pharrell Williams

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I know, I disappeared and popped up in Paris making chairs with a beardAnd those that love me probably thought that it was weirdWhile the haters was happy, they thought my destiny was clearedAnd any artist that you love have veeredEspecially when they hated the image that they mirroredI got a text that said “P, please get up”Some light shining brightly outlining my shit upThe penthouses, the homes, the cars, the chainsThe stones, the admirers, mini-me’s and clonesSelling you niggas dreams that are boxes full of foamIn and out of dimensions I walk through wallsJust saying you can’t put me in a box, that's allNo Davinci Codes and Twilight stubsDon’t take this wrong, but I miss the taste of blood
So fitting, the sound in my system, makes me want to squish themKing Kong foot, the beast has awakenedThe Pro Tools taping, my position blatantYou knew I was coming, choiceless, you waitingNow I look up and ask why you’ve been for satanI shall hover, with splendid colorsThat alone makes me other, plus the return of the JediI study how the Brooklyn machine worksThat's word to BIG and his dead eyeI rise to the top like the sunI rise to the pocket like a gunI fire, drop ya body then it’s doneThey like, what happened, we trapped himHatred is obliverated when I imagineLook at you drowning in ya lungs, gaspingBlood on the dancefloor, he, he Michael JacksonBitches should stay home they do so much cummin’Y’all should stand backwards you do so much frontin’Take this sun block we got too much sunningNow lets examine what you thinking, runningRun too hard, you might tear ya meniscusAnd if you try to run up you only get ya wig splitAnd this campaign that we running is visciousI hate to eat and run but this was delicious