[00:00.000] 作曲 : Thornton, Thornton, Williams[00:00.696]Keys open doors, keys open doors[00:03.164]Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors[00:07.314]Yuugh, make your skin crawl[00:09.048]Press one button, let the wind fall[00:10.927]Who gon' stop us? **** the coppers, the mind of a kilo shopper[00:14.861]Seein' my life through the windshields of choppers[00:17.381]I ain't spent one rap dollar in three years, holla[00:20.520]Money's the leash, drag the b***h by a dog collar[00:23.166]Now, ho, follow[00:24.493]This is my ghetto story like Cham, Ice-P is the Don Dada[00:28.883]Open the Frigidaire, twenty-five to life in here[00:31.731]So much white you might think your holy Christ is near[00:34.558]Throw on your Louis V millionaires to kill the glare[00:37.499]Ice trays? Nada, all you'll see is pigeons paired[00:40.254]The realest shit I ever wrote, not Pac inspired[00:43.187]It's crack pot inspired, my real niggas quote[00:45.835]B***h, never cook my coke, why?[00:47.808]Never trust a ho with your child[00:49.682]At you make-believe rappers, I smile, hah[00:52.208]Canal Streeting my style[00:53.776]Like you internet sharin' my files, you MySpace niggas[00:57.074]So kill the comparison[00:59.640]I'm South Beach sipping on Sarafin[01:02.084]Royalty check, nigga, I never been[01:04.067]Coke money clean through Merrill Lynch[01:06.238]Accountant just gasp at the smell of it[01:08.690]Meet the dealer, ain't a b***h realer[01:10.926]So you ain't gotta question why Pusha don't feel you[01:14.171]Knock it the **** off[01:15.693]Keys open doors, keys open doors[01:16.636]Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors[01:19.420]Keys open doors, keys open doors[01:22.248]Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors[01:24.984]Keys open doors, keys open doors[01:27.905]Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors[01:30.730](Yeah, check it)[01:33.879]Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors[01:36.741]Throw it on the scale, feed your goddamn self[01:39.322]Get it how you live, we don't ask for help (No)[01:42.213]Word on the street is you gon' love how it melt[01:44.705]And I don't come with a pitch neither, the shit sell itself[01:48.164]I yell, "Re-up," 'til I'm locked like Mumia[01:50.430]And get it cross-state with the grace of Maria[01:53.240]Keep on toys, you gon' know us when you see us[01:56.256]Livin' street tales worthy of Don Divas[01:59.257]Keys in the floor, mistress in Dior[02:01.785]B***h tell me she love me, but I know she's a whore[02:04.806]Shit could get ugly should she talk to the law[02:07.355]And that's just what I get, it's the Roses of War[02:10.460]**** the Bureau, rather be spending Euros[02:13.178]We get fed grapes, **** hoes in plurals[02:16.299]Just like heaven as I gaze at the mural[02:18.692]What a peace of mind when you cop you some Shapiros[02:21.774]Cheers to the future as we toast to life[02:24.147]I'm Prive-ing in Miami, I'm a socialite, nigga[02:27.966]The cars are big, the cribs are bigger[02:30.224]The kids are happy, the perfect picture[02:33.067]Gemstar razor, the fruit of my labor[02:35.557]And I walk with a glow, it's like the Lord's shown favor[02:38.787]These b*****s fake like the hoes on Flavor[02:41.366]But I don't mind spending, all it is is paper, yes[02:44.416]Keys open doors, keys open doors[02:46.956]Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors[02:49.754]Keys open doors, keys open doors[02:52.531]Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors[02:55.372]Keys open doors, keys open doors[02:58.235]Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors[03:04.115]Keys open doors, keys, keys open doors