Settin examples puttin niggas 6 in the dirt I put that nigga on that T-shirt that you be wearin Me and my click do that dirt that them niggas be sayin
it feel good to be a D.P.G. We escaped from Death Row, you're still locked in the click I'm in Detroit with five niggas, two glocks in my mit When you
u cowards [Chorus] (Scream and gun click) Hammer Time!! (Scream and gun click) Hammer Time!! [x2] [Moonshine] I hate niggaz that claim thug and won't be
Lex Throw away mo cash then yo last year paycheck Roll big blunts, we use nothing but big faces Ask me why I do it cause I love my money chasing Love
touch but I don't want to be in they clutch I got my man Kweli who I love very much, and such and such My man, Rawkus click, we on some ill shit [Kweli
Who Play Rough 4 Ages And Nuff Love Comes In Stages Thats The Way It Is Iced Out Feel The Blitz Blacked Out Be Me Whips Outside Where The Chicks Inside With The Click
stop Can't stop, won't stop Can't stop, won't stop C-K till my motherfuckin' casket drops [YANK] Click-click-bang was the sound of Glock 40, main Five
come up creepin', Runnin' this shit now puttin' that Bone down, Gotta let a nigga know for the love of cheese, Movin' thangs in the nine-five, rollin'
murder game, insane See a nigga fall victim, pick him, me click him, hunt on this deadly prowl Watch out for the nightfall,when them come, mo murder be
can bang with us Straight up weed no angel dust, label us Notorious Thug ass niggaz that love to bust, it's strange to us Y'all niggaz be scramblin,
niggas's what I'm doin' All of the heavens gonna be rulin' trues, when He come We won't be losin', provin' 'em wrong [Chorus] [Wish] I see five killa
we roll out over you. When it's over it's over, for the soldiers who hear me, that'll get me in trouble. Can I be closer, stay right near me. Here we
I had it up to here with y'all wannabe stars Trying to be who you ain't just be who you are, Man Who you think your talking be Get your head bust to
now belongs to them Blue guys Fuck doing a mill, them Outlawz trying to do five And pull up in some'ing new, like a blue five Doors to the sky, hopping
streets (The coolest white boy I know) Its Bubba Sparxxx in the streets (They just mumblin to be heard) The coolest white boy I know They just mumblin to be
labels regroup Stashing, saying shit and rules that never happen But Daddy Warbucks still rated five mics Drunk off of Henny, grinding ass all night She give good head, my love
Nation Be a roll model, wanna be, but I can't Caught in the streets without a chance (Shake-A-Vel: hear the sirens and ambulance) [Shake-A-Vel:] Be
the world followin the New York script Hustle with Tims and hoodies on my New York flip Rubberband stack money with my New York click Yeah! I'm on my