[Chorus - Pharrell]
Where's yours at
Where's yours at

Where's yours at
Come on, hah, come on, hah
Come on, hah, come on, hah

Come on, hah, come on, hah
Come on, hah, come on, hah, come on


[Verse 1 - Pharrell]
Yeah I'ma skater, yeah I'm dirty
Lookin' for my wife, while they smart and perty

Your material-listic, journey
That bull%#@!, don't concern me
Ah, here you go, talking big %#@!

You ain't think, I could flip it like this quick
You just talking, and I'm the big %#@!
Without mentioning my hit list, for instance

Color dunk show, got 'em all yo
Got a different car, under each garage do'
From the Rolls Royce, that rides like hydro

That white 550, ^!$$%, kicking like Tae Bo
I don't give a $#&@, what ya haters think
Fam' I did things, my major means

At a pretty young age, I did major things
I made major cream, I eat major greens
First the yellow diamonds ^!$$%, made ya bling

Had the baddest (*##$es, on the major scene
$#&@ what ya heard and what you think you seen
I $#&@ that (*##$ who come from Cover Girl, to Maybelline

Quater million jewelry from, Las Van Dome
Diamonds and plat', like glass and chrome
Black credit card, just asking on

Didn't need it, just didn't have it home
White girl in Africa, Black in Rome
Philipina girl, just packing at home

All the girls I get, I hack and moan
Man I give 'em the dick, you know them (*##$es just gone
^!$$% raise ya funds, been crazier son

But ^!$$% ignorant, and Star Trak, take his fun
I'm the keyboard killer, with the raz-or toungue
Don't come back tellin me, what play-ers done

I did it big, and I made it fun
I made a ton, oh yeah the Rolls Royce got sacadelic flowers
Painted on it, and I'm leaning on a ^!$$% wit a lazor gun

The house in Virginia, that's what I'm living in
Building in Carribean, fillin 'em and buildin' 'em
"Paris too?" said the strangest girl

I said (*##$, I'm tryna change the world, whoo

[Chorus]


[Verse 2 - Rohff]
MC tu fais pas le poids, dis moi tu vas faire quoi

C'est la K'1 Fry Mafia, ceux qui t'ont montré l'pas
MC qu'on ne contrôle pas, MC qu'on ne compare pas
Qu'on écoute au car-pla, que les keufs ne blairent pas

Pour Sarko on est bon qu'à porter la cagoule et les gants
Star-co dans les mariages on est les plus élégants
Charme du ghetto, sur les photos

Joue les pachs, J'serre des tis-més (???)
Roule en Smart, J'raconte que d'la merde
Elle s'marre, font des smacks

On aime celles qui se respectent, car l'respect commence par soit même
Celles qui s'prennent pas la tête, qui couchent le soir même
On est bizarres, ma vie un bazar

Armdullah, j'suis artiste comme Mozart
Les MCs j'smoke, le rap c'est comme
la prostitution, ça s'mac, Dan's l'show buis'

Font tous la bise, S'appellent " chéri "
On vient tout niquer sur l'terrain, la France-Algérie
Ton boss Rohff dans la place, protège ta garce

Reconnaît le flow, la classe de celle qui fracasse
Sur un gros son "Neptunes" issu de l'espace
Issu du bitume, donne moi mes tunes, j'suis un rapace

Partout où on passe, C'est d‘la casse, L'air ne repousse pas
Ceux qui jactent dans les s'ringues ou crosses des lance-bas
A bout portant, on shoot la concurrence
T'entend pas l'ambulance, pam-pam-pam


[Chorus]

[Bridge - Rohff]
M.A.C.R.O-cun
MC déchire ça comme moi

Give it up, give it up
Say give it up, give it up

[Bridge - Girl]
G.I.R.L

Aucune meuf donne ça comme moi
Get it up, get it up
Get it up, get it up

[Chorus]