Look, I'm no argue critic I spark the biscuit That'll throw back more caps than starter fitteds I'm from Harlem, Lenox where cars a kitted Where niggas a borrow ya gun just to rob you wit it See you could put out ya DVDs to help yo ass But it's like a mobile home cause ya trailer trash Thats why I sell work and melt the bags Cause the dimes so big it's lookin like Alka Seltzer tabs And the customers know that ya bubblin slow Before the movie I been had hustle and flow That's why I double my dough and keepin my game tight Shoppin spree cop a key re-up the same night Yo Killa I don't think they readin my name right Cause it don't take a genius to see that i'm way nice I pop, pop, pop that thing When I rhyme call me the rewind that king Wit a combat swing and a nine that bling I get signed by fall and drop by spring
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What, What, What you wanna talk about What, What, What you wanna talk about We see em (Where) We leavin (Yea) He schemin he be beastin Heard he kill people we believe em Oh shit he's reachin (Get down) It goes, Click Clack What you wanna talk about Click Clack What you wanna talk about Click Clack What you wanna talk about Don't make me call you out and have my niggas chalk it out
(Verse 2 A-Mafia)
You know I stay on the grind I ain't never late I handle mine when it's time I don't hesitate So when you see that long nine you better skate Bottom line i'm here to get mines so get the record straight They rock expensive necklaces 600 Benz's and Lexus' You don't understand what the messege is We roll out and swerve lanes huned thousand on the bird chain Nigga it's Purple City Byrd Gang Yea i hope you heard man what i'm talkin bout Eagle surroundin you get back when the hawk is out Me im what New York is about Ain't no singin here the king is here Cling to ya chair imma do my thing this year So much bling in here it might hurt ya eyes I'm the first to ride my gangsta is certified I'm on point like a hollow tip My niggas swallow Crist you wanna get money then dummy follow this
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We see em (Where) We leavin (Yea) He schemin he be beastin Heard he kill people we believe em Oh shit he's reachin (Get down) It goes, Click Clack What you wanna talk about (Nuffin) Click Clack What you wanna talk about (Nuffin) Click Clack What you wanna talk about (Yea) Don't make me call you out and have my niggas chalk it out
(Verse 3 40 Cal)
Look, I'll put you in a body cast Glad lock body bag Laugh and probably brag that's how I lolly gag I'm the truth with no polygraph shotty blast Spaz and skate wit ya ice wit no hockey mask I play Jason Diddy bop wit my cocky ass The dime on the block more brolic than Oxy pads Thats the punchline they comin like boxin jabs Some niggas like 40 got an adoption swag Niggas see me play follow the rapper Go to the store and cop them a bottle of swagger Ma next time you see a nigga holla'n at ya Don't need a oxygen mask to realize that he gassed ya Up like his life real a couple of ice grills a get a nigga hit wit the truck wit the spike grill, ILL I give a fuck how ya life feel All i'm worried bout is blood fuckin up the nice wheels, chillTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
