Feel Like Me Clipse (Ft. Pharrell Williams)

[Intro: Pharrell]
Yo, we lovin' this
I got it baby
Ain't nothin' but a par-ar-ty
On my laced out chicks, par-ty
All my niggas in the six, par-ty
Clipse comin' wit' the hits, par-ty

[Verse 1: Terrar]
Yo, the flow echo, grab a ho, won't let go
Chick shake her ass, calypso, I'm drinkin' on the world
Sip slow, techno scene, laser beam
My team up, stand out like indigo dreams
In the club, bitches starin', dress, Donna Karan
They inch a bit close to see the links we wearin'
The jealous cats fill the room, but that's they doom
Because if the beef get set (PW: We cause a typhoon)
Yeah, what you here for, you better prepare for
The background cause your presence no one'll care
For the automatic, retaliate if it's static
Stagger when I walk, let my emeralds talk
Terrar's status, quote unquote top, never drop
While the competition pleads and begs for us to stop
The interlock, stack like stock, style I got
Gonna make the world build off me like Tetris blocks, yo