Lyrics:
Semi automatic
Ready for the static
Ready to cause havoc
'Cause that's just reality
Ain't nobody in the sky
That is watching over me
Click-click
(that fuck shit)
Click-clack, this nina ready to fuck shit (fuck shit)
Catch up, no DJ Mustard (Mustard)
I wouldn't get no money if I ain't love it (I
hood like UPN,
Live like showtime for life time,
(Ballin like ESPN)
Yuh,
My chain outta site,
Look to hard get blind by the light,
My and my click be way
the night
I love it when SHE come my way
By the way
I love it love it when SHE comes my way (way)
How SHE look so good and I ain't even seen her naked
Go
(What's the definition of a lick?)
Taking a niggaz shit
(Hey put that on sumthin)
I put that on The Click, The Click
Back to fuckin work one
strength
You counseled him
That hath no wisdom
And has plentifully
Declared
The whole world
Is naked
Before you
The whole world
Is naked
Before you
By your
and blind
Cuz i aint feeling hearing whatever a bust gotta say
And i aint on my own shit
Bitch i get it with the click i give a fuck bout breaking bread with
at them like brothers this a trap
While trying to fuck the bitch that passed by like
She ain't a trap I snapped cause he start talking that shit
That he say
the truth if my body and hair is sacred
Then why we can't be naked in public
It's totally natural like sex is but this is
A law that had to be
Stay chisel like a boxer, wife-beater by Fila
Lou Ferrigno Arnold Schwarzenegger type steelo
Stay chisel, check your paper nigga
Bring the bar
nightmare squared
That's double for niggas who ain't mathematically aware
I can tell by how you write, you the type to run in a fight
I hold mics while
nigga worth six figures that still click triggers
On my way to LAX, fuck the freeway
Ridin' through South Central in the 'Wood like I should
But I'm
VERSE 2: Bushwick Bill ]
Lookin through her window, now my body is warm
She's naked, and I'm a peepin tom
Her body's beautiful, so I'm thinkin rape
get evil
Family make a nigga click click click
We don't hear no see no speak no
Fame could make a nigga get evil
Money make a nigga get evil
Family
the patience
Click click click
Kill a bredda easily these days
And why so much violence
Don't let dem trick you
With their evil ways
Don't fall in their traps
Written by Anthony Frazer & Taylor René
Verse 1
Put your body close to mine
Boy I like the way you grind on me
We don’t have to waste no time
the video store
And where they write the town paper
The kittens pounce and rip the mouse
Their mother caught by the church
A point and click picture
click click pow, take a quick sit down, before you get hit down, by like the 5th, 6th round, oh you a sick bitch now, they dont wanna see you make it, all
by one
Terrified when she see's daddies truck pullin' up
He sees her, flips the fuck out, gets some shit from the truck out
Marches past, swings
Do-What-You-Do-Fool
Claim where you from or we will claim where you move to
Home is where you make it, eat a meal and get naked
You could, walk in yo drawers
Make it go click with the click
Make his ass run like a track meet
F*ck on ya b*tch in the backseat
Cannot be fake cuz why would I do that
Say that they
And no one
Deserves to be defined by the worst things they've ever done or said
Wounded people click click
Healing people click click
Minutes of this past days,
Have run by just so fast, wait.
Click, click.
Am I running out of...?
The more I think.
Am I running out of...?
About
Some don't understand, niggas I hog about my scrillions
Pill young knuckle heads, stoppin by my building
Built in the game, foundated since '74
Its
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