Applause

(M. Hedlin, L. Shia)

Produced by SUNCLEF
Additional drum programming by SIXTH STREET VOODOO
Trumpet by WILLIAM SPERANDEI

Fuck the slice
Man I want the pie
I was told the put in matched the pull in
Push ‘til this person kaput's the line
Push pass the push back
Be good in time
But soon your good's just fine
Just fine cause you're runnin out of years
Months, days, hours, minutes, seconds
Sunrise
Sun's settin
And the moonlight's not your mood light
As we cruise on pass the crew's hype
The hype that we have yet to raise
Believe it when you hear it
I'll accept the praise
And the parade
The chocolate goods, pierced hoods and French maids
Every 'L' my stats pack
Worth it all just to hear your hands clap

[CHORUS]
Now gimme one for the Jacks
And gimme two for the Janes
Listen up past the next set of horn shots
Handclap like they just said the war stopped
One more for the Jacks
Couple more for the Janes
Now Handclap

Hey
I walk no path and I'm lookin to pave my way
I salute and honor all the yodas that made me brave
Bring on the crowds cause I'm movin on past the ‘nays’

I'm not trying to be a superstar
Can't you tell I'm a superstar?
Put in work, I refuse to starve
Fuck your act and salute your scars
Trip and Sun that is who we are
PPF is the House we guard
Run with us cause you bastards know
We Voodoo like D'Angelo

[CHORUS]

A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
A PPF House tune yes we
ThreeSeven, Sunclef's who we are
The stars in your dreams
So heavy