faits historiques Depuis le jurassique, jusqu?aux suites les assedics Pour le pouvoir, le trafic Le sous-sol, les Narcotiques Certaines personnes utilisent le clic-clic
it click, they can say what they want but it don?t mean sh-t, let em talk, let em watch, take a pic, let it click, they can say what they want but it
up and buck ya Stuck ya in the head, rush ya Trife niggas knife you, seven venoms fight you Your life's through, fuckin' with the wrong click - kapow!!
ear saying, "Take me baby, take me" Since high school, nigga I ain't got no friends Got 2 .380's like the Ying Yang Twins That's spot clicking 'til
of my days I be livin' in Ruthless Fuck what you're thinkin', law, my Judge is up heaven Look at my stomach and see the 7 Even scales is how I'm bailin
fifty-five past six Eazy-muthafuckin'-E with tha hard ass dick Nigga plottin', ah Nigga schemin' so don't wake me bitch, 'cuz I'm dreamin' 1-8-7s on
1 of the 1 of the dollaz of dollaz happen to happen to fall/ it be click pow click pow click pow, hananana click clack on all yall/ i got my chrome protect
don't really matter what you think about me Nigga fuck you baby, that's right Yessir, everybody in my click, we jank Everybody in my click, goddamn Everybody in my click
Lookin For Da Charger, Bout To Jump A Rail. Me And My Niggaz, We Crunk As Hell. Shot Out To My Nigga Antonio. Ima Holla At U Folk, 24/7 We Blowin That
SOD reppin click vampire gang that's who I'm with Yellow diamond brighting on me got me stunting on a bitch Everybody fucking know that you and yo click
will fuck yo face and leave you frozen bitch you was chosen, that's how it's goin the Mobb fa sho-ness mo killaz and shady niggaz to keep the click
INTRO: I grime daily My lyric books' my baby The crowd say im lazy They say they run this ting but dey ent done grime lately 24/7 trust me Grime daily
t settle for shit You might see me on the block, but if I see the police I break out, cause I'm allergic to the cops I just put up a 7-20's on the drop
Please don't touch it Took her trough some hoods And let her hoe around 7 street 9 street And street of walks and brown Now she's in the click A
that, riff raff, tell ya' bitch lick that. alcoholic ass clique this a big frat, cross the line when we steppin' it's gon be click clack! niggas fakin
Yeah... Welcome...to the flow switch and it's Dough flipping and it's fo fo clicking and this Soldier that's so infamous Po' mixed wit a rich nigga soul
(GONE) Another goner (GONE) In the game (GONE) Another soldier (GONE) In a grave (GONE) Bendin' corners (GONE) Finna bang (GONE) Another soldier (LONG GONE) In the grave (grave [x7
back, and Im feelin so true, got much love for my nigga named Screw, that Key-C in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan, I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him,
