Pandemonium Lyrics - Pusha T

[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 

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[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 

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[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?