Hello New World

By Clipse

On Hell Hath No Fury

Released on November 28, 2006

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[Intro: Pharrell]

Straight crushing you


[Chorus: Pharrell]

Hello, new world, here we come

On them Twinkie trains with the hood screaming, "We on our way"

Can't forget where I come from

So I extend my hand to my man, screamin', "I'm on my way"

Yes, I rap, but best believe

Them things still get wrapped by papi, screamin', "It's on its way"

Can't wait for the next nigga

From my hood to say, "Look out, world, I'm on my way"


[Verse 1: Pusha T]

I listen to the beat and the rhyme is wrote

See, I was sixteen, eyes full of hope

Baggin' up grams at the Hyatt, though

The news called it crack, I called it Diet Coke (Oh)

At the same time, hidin' from mama, dodgin' the drama

Fuckin' plenty bitches while duckin' a baby mama

I found poetry, excuse me, Floetry

Say yes, niggas hear the "yuugh" and they know it's me

Make 'em sick to they stomach how they supposed to be

Sippin' on a fifty-foot yacht, nigga, motion free

Ocean in my backyard where it's supposed to be

Funny how my neighbors don't think it's where I'm supposed to be

They think I'm cuter in jail

But the only time I'm boxed in is when the roof's on the SL

And that even come off, so that would mean I'm visiting

New world, I hope y'all listenin', envisionin'

[Chorus: Pharrell & Malice]

Hello, new world, here we come

On them Twinkie trains with the hood screaming, "We on our way"

Can't forget where I come from

So I extend my hand to my man, screamin', "I'm on my way"

Yes, I rap, but best believe

Them things still get wrapped by papi, screamin', "It's on its way" (Yeah)

Can't wait for the next nigga

From my hood to say, "Look out, world, I'm on my way"


[Verse 2: Malice]

This goes out to my A-alikes who hang out on them corners

Who rock Air Nikes, live a hustler's way of life

In white tees, constantly duckin' from D's

Pumpin' that D arm readily, waiting to squeeze

Who stay cookin', stay lookin' over they shoulders

Holdin' them boulders, tryin' to avoid central booking

I ain't coming at you, quote-unquote famous rapper

Who turn positive, try to tell you how to live

But this information, I must pass to the homies

If hustlin' is a must, be Sosa, not Tony

We can all shine, I want your wrist lit like mine

Neck and ears, I want it lit like mine

Foreign cars, stick shift, six gears like mine

Anything that keep mama from cryin', visitin'

You behind that glass while you await sentencin'

'Cause the judge is sayin' life like it ain't someone's life


[Chorus: Pharrell]

Hello, new world, here we come

On them Twinkie trains with the hood screaming, "We on our way"

Can't forget where I come from

So I extend my hand to my man, screamin', "I'm on my way"

Yes, I rap, but best believe

Them things still get wrapped by papi, screamin', "It's on its way"

Can't wait for the next nigga

From my hood to say, "Look out, world, I'm on my way"


[Interlude: Grimey]

Yo, what up? What up?

This your man Grimey from downtown Norfolk

Just want y'all to know it's 'bout time for us to come up and make a change, man

They keep tryna keep us down

But that ain't the way to be, man

It's 'bout time for us to get it together, man

Everybody else put they shit together

Why the niggas can't get together, put their money together?

Hustlers come together with hustlers, know what I'm saying?

This ain't just for the players in VA

This for players all over the world, this is Grimey


[Verse 3: Pusha T]

Time's a-wasting, niggas doin' so much hatin'

Free your heart and show your greatness

I, like you, had to come from up under the basement

Just like you, had Satan tryin' my patience

Still, you look at me through jealous eyes

I wish to see all my niggas rise up

Get that money, put the nines up

Piggyback from out the ghetto 'fore time's up, niggas rush


[Chorus: Pharrell]

Hello, new world, here we come

On them Twinkie trains with the hood screaming, "We on our way"

Can't forget where I come from

So I extend my hand to my man, screamin', "I'm on my way"

Yes, I rap, but best believe

Them things still get wrapped by papi, screamin', "It's on its way"

Can't wait for the next nigga

From my hood to say, "Look out, world, I'm on my way"