Fantastic 4 - DJ Clue You never hear that we buckle Beef we chuckle Scuffle over a game of pinochle Anything up on my money man I gotta see double Unless you want trouble Oh you realer now I'm the kind to cut a peace of soap Put it on the imbecile Crack the hen rock style give me the foul Girls grope then I smile That's when they fall cause they met my balls Right after I played ball No wash-up no nothin' hear what I say y'all O k y'all ask aj y'all I'll turn the baddest bitch gay y'all Like stacy damn she was eatin' tracy's ass At this other lady's pad To get it on I had to call up desert storm My cut-throats scar y'all While you hope the don fall But I'll come inside the tunnel Nigga wit pope john paul Yo them niggas on the wall frontin' They ain't no harm y'all My crew'll break each shoulder I'm that nigga they talk about on street soldiers Cause my street soldiers are Heat holders and weed rollers We keep two bones and two phones in each rover We all relaxed and any beef we over-reactin Peace to lorey actins But I get buck wild like corey jackson Playin' is called off Cause y'all about to get hauled off Y'all all soft from smokin nicholi nigga like volkof Know what I mean yo notice the cream grow I fiend though I'll come f**k up your whole town like el nino I'm the hottest nigga you've seen though Jumpin outta lex coupe With jimmy jones right next to me In the benz truck too F**k all y'all non-believers I roll wit god the squad and ts Out wit the b s We platinum they even doubted jesus Niggas is 85% I'm 400 solid Brainbolic wit knowledge cock-diesel scholars Holdin' it down walkin' around wit gold by the pound Frozen down wit diamond bolders all in the crown Talk of the town Soakin' you down wit the toast 'til you drown Ghost you and put your corpse in force That'll open the ground Save the jokes for the clowns I'm on a serious tip You keep playin' and I get furious quick And now I take you for a walk in the ghetto Even spark your metal and Get outlined in chalk by the devil I rep the borough that mothered this rap shit I used to clap shit Now I just lay back and mack on some mack shit I used to have to pack a mack In the back of the acura Now I relax and stack platinum plaques in my shack It's like that but don't think I won't counter act My niggas is strapped and Quick to lay a bitch on his back I'm swift with the mack quicker than kung fu With the reflexes of a cat And the speed of a mongoose Talk about huh that's what we talk about thug shit Talk about huh That's what we talk about thug shit Talk about huh That's what we talk about thug shit Talk about huh That's what we talk about thug shit Now it's a symphony Without me on it it ain't a symphony My crew shit on cats without tiffany N-o-r-e I just lace the heat I don't complain about the track give me any beat I get hed in the wip on any street I f**k wit clue other cats is snakes I've been f**kin' with clue Since he made 60 minute tapes We copped mad bottles and crushed many grapes We from the hood and they from the hood The difference is we get plaques they go double wood Took the game right over at the time they could Them niggas silly though knowin' nore lay pretty low But them niggas ishomos like the maxwell video I got 2 albums and 2 cars Now bitches on my dick cause of chico debarge Thugged out's 1st lady (let's go half on a lady) Ya motherf**kers ain't live don't control the streets I sold 163 thousand　on my 1st week That means I got more fans than you Bigger plans than you We buy real coke your grams is blue Ai yo the president is like me He smoke weed too Don't really like to f**k he just get hed too Stick a broom in your butt Tell you go head boo Thugged out motherf**kers like the rest of the crew Canibus cam'ron and punisher too And the beats are usually done by duro and clue 404

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