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,
pack Y'all niggaz'll never be Guerillas or the Screwed Up Click So when you see me holla at me lace ya shoes up bitch It's Screwed Up Click 4 Life [
be (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 7
a Juvenile for life It don't change robbin' shit in this game I know you heard about that 7th ward, 9th and the rest But who's down to knock a head off
Smack all y'all niggaz, niggarettes Universal death threats, yeah This be the God Body, yeah, no doubt Judge Wise Aiyo, spiced out Calvin Coolidge, loungin' with 7
If you gon' represent your hood, what you waitin' on? Security better back up when they play this song And we 'bout 50 strong, please don't make us do you wrong My click
it kiss the sky and then make it drop Tuck and twist if you don't like it you can fuck Cris I'm rubbin' clicks so stay in catch don't try to duck and
basically I'm off Beelzebub, I walk wit the mac in my sweats Air forces, wife beater, fitted cap to the left My chain hang 35 inches, my heat 7 and a
Arab natiz puttin' hits on the cops (x2) Noreaga talking: Word up son fucked up son word up Trag. I know you know us both man but it took the penile for us to click
, that's what you want to do man 63 But if you shoot at me, you best believe I'm gonna shoot you too man 64 Going insane when I click, click, click 65
Cause if you don't and you won't But then I will, you won't rest in peace you'll rest in pain Why, because my mind clicks To be insane in the brain Simon
real breath, make it clear hoe! [Chorus: Carolyn Rodriguez] Throw your hood up All my G's represent Turn up your deck Dope House click came to wreck [
it, can't get it 'Cuz I'm greedy, greedy, greedy Fuck the needy, fuck the treaty Line'em up and pow, pow Clicka pow, pow, click, click Chicka pow,
(DAAMM) she won't me to get the room man this bitch cheap (WAT?!!) but she roll the weed good and she a big freak (YYEEEAAA) we on 75 her hands down my 87's (7