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that's at yo' doorstep, click clack
And your only job's to protect 'cause, I swear the Devil like Shang Tsung
Only seven survived and motherfucka you ain't

I'm kinda wack
But you cut a brother slack and I promise I'll attack
With the click-click-clack (brrap)
Lemme bring it back (wait)
Like I said I want

gang)
Tell 'em it ain't no thang, bitch, this Liu Kang
This bitch got kick back
I got the drop on a opp kickback
Yeah, bitch, click-clack, breakin'

tat
Finna get smacked
By the gat when it click clack
Gotta big stack
Out the trap
Nigga that’s facts
Clip all black
Like the ones in my backpack

(Shitchea!)
Money Trees, Cali coasting, D-Roc's by the slew (Ok)
I tell a Goldie Locks, (Click-Clack) run the jewels, (Run it)
I got my bling bling on, watch

myself up cause sometimes I feel hopeless
I know you didn't notice
Yes bitch I tote it, get back I'll blow it
Hold on
(Click, clack)
Ok I'm reloaded
Ok I

a diss track, I put your shit back
And leave you where it ditch at so you can never diss back
The riff-raff and chit-chat, bitch, forget that
Click-clack

just a part of the game
It’s just a part of the game
I’m from where them hammer go click clack bang bang
It will open up yo mind pick apart yo brain
Shit

Come around me smoking bullshit, that shit ass
Oh yea, as soon as I see him up this 50 on his ass
Oh yea, huh, I walk up on him, click clack
Yea, yea,

click-clack boom
Vision katwdah
Kandir mzyan ghi mعa li kaystahl
عarfin hadchi machi sahl
Wbaqi ghadi kaytzad
Hadchi legit
Blama tswlni sahbi mnin kayji
Dmaghna

Fie Fie Delish

Goodie Mob

World Party [Clean]

1999

fie fie
Who got that fie fie delish 

Now get back, you hit you get hit back
Click clack, Bu-yak! Automatic at-tack, got gats
Whenever, however,

niggas washed up, all you niggas getting old
I ain't never been pressed cause a nigga do not fold
Stand tall, ten toes, yea im living by the code
If

Fie Fie Delish

Easy Mo Bee

Now or Never: Odyssey 2000

2000

fie fie
Who got that fie fie delish 

Now get back, you hit you get hit back
Click clack, Bu-yak! Automatic at-tack, got gats
Whenever, however,

gon' run up hear the click clack
I'll smoke his shit pack
Then give you dick and grab your hip tat
Lil' mama sit back
I don't need another bitch to come

want moore OBG Gang it's the movement
I was raised by some niggas who really ruthless
Ok ok
Lil Jake on the track know it's crack then
Me and big chop

up, like click clack
I'm fortunate cause I'm all that
Where ya moms at
Yo shtum
Where's your moms at
That's what I want to know
Kid's too fucking lazy

murder way i’m shittin on these niggas; move back 
Straight fire way i’m coming; hear that fuckin click clack 
All black, pull trigger, leave his rappin

Walk in wit the fye
I don't count the caliber unless it's forty-five
Dressed in all white
Got 3 bitches by my side
If you can't go then get behind
If

down back down we was living the background background
You could hear the sad sounds where the crack found where they blib blab blowns meaning click

phony  got the Mac no Roni 
Click clack get back split cats broke my arm 
Cause the kick back broke my arm from the kickback 
So I shoot with my left

Lil Zayvo Talkin Now
I Got a whole lot shit running through my mind 
Like, (Click clack) Murder
Heratbreak  
Sorrow
Pain

Can you hear me now, Do

They killed my nigga in Tally so Ima move a lil different
Left my nigga by himself it’s clear to me niggas ignant
When they see you comin up they

by theyself they transform to a bitch
Nothin but T tellin me "what's happenin' Juvey"
Smokin cause they heard the click clack of my oozie
Choosin cause

that click clack boom 
Cause if you do, be the noise of my broom 
Which can then you meet your doom 
Flip your life around like reflection of a spoon