Clipse — Numb It Down

[Intro: Pusha T] Ugh, big shout out Lupe First nigga to rock Play Cloths on stage, besides myself Come to my city, sold-out crowds and shit Showing respect, we love that shit Ugh, Trendsetter, nigga Okay [Verse One: Pusha T] Feel this, I'm fearless, now hear this Tackled it after Lupe killed it Push-Ton, the last son of Mildred Stumbled upon the rock like a pilgrim Made money, money made power Unstepped on as it came off the Mayflower I come from graffiti'd halls Now the X marks the spot on my graffiti walls Statuettes- X'd eyes on those graffiti dolls Ghetto Bitches ask why- I say it's just because The double entendres remind you of Andre 3K Make you spin it back like a DJ This track feeling like it's D-day Fucking with P it might be D-day My heroin lines like checking out at BJ's Uh, yeah, uh-huh [Hook] Dumb It Down Street nigga version of (C'mon, ugh) Numb It Down (Ugh, let's go) [Verse Two: Malice] Way before my first mil' Hustler's etiquette been instilled since a young'un Been a rider since the Big Wheel Count my dollars in big bills You can't touch me, I'm sick like leprosy I'm that ill Check my legacy, catch me out in Beverly Hills on Rodeo, with Ocean Drive checkin' for my J-Lo The chain like a pot of gold I pied piper them hoes, follow the rainbow Rain, hail, sleet, snow, we hustle hard Re-up gang CEO, must be a god From no business, to 50-50 deals Joint ventures got the fans screaming "Clipse, we missed you" So I could never diss you Download or not, nothing stops Malice from ordering a drop Nothing stops Malice from driving off the lot The eyes on high, the water's boiling in the pot [Outro: Pusha T] Numb it down (uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Numb it down Big shout out to Curren$y Repping those Play Cloths hard You know My nigga Wale, what up Sound like some morphine shit right here Numb it down Fade that shit out, uh Yuugh! Til' The Casket Drops!