Featuring cruddy click rottinand' razkals road dawgs
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118 cruddy click naughty by nature the rottinand' razkals the road dawgs
1 2 3 iand'm up to bat so pitch me an mc so i can get ill
And knock his ass into left field
Iand'm still a body bruisinand' master
Dat some oleand' evil little bastard get fast and iand'll outcast ya
Like port huh we on some oleand' new shit my click is hip hop it
5 6 we hit cha from the bricks back the fuck up like onyx said
Donand't make me act the fuck up iand'm known to have a hot head
Hey call me the mud city mangler the nigger neck yolk tangler
A star spangler boogie banger
Rottinand' razklas
118 on the scene iand'm representinand'
And if i ainand't punchinand' and thumpinand' iand'm stompinand'
And kickinand'and' in nigga take a step back
It ainand't even all that nigga catch a cap
If ya donand't wanna brawl jack
Guzzle down a 40 till iand'm all full
Take another hit of the dirl with a long pull
I gets blitzed outta proper state of mind
When me and my click searchinand' for trouble to find
No he didnand't but iand'll you
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I tell you what good with deez some and the how
Cause thatand's why i stays with my klickow klickow (x2)
Right out the alleys of cali
Not eh balley straight out the hood is the notorious one
Hitter quitter skull splitter triggers from inglewood
Watch us bring wreck quick
Road dawgs the next kick
Plugginand' you jugular vein it pour like rain when ya neck whip
235 thick
Ingelwood illtown click
Low hot off the bricks trot off or get shot off in the mix
Boobie and luvchild staying trues paying dues
Madmen with ten millimeter heaters sprayinand' fools
And slaying crews
Who wanna tangle get caught up and dangled yoked and strangle
In a fight straight soldiers swinginand' pipes from every angle
Keep my hand on the nitty glock fifty
Swift with my tool to lift any fool that wanna fuck with me
Donand't sleep on jersey nor california shit is grimmy trim ya limb
Blood and phlegm is all on him after we warn ya
Itand's curtains kids certain things we wonand't allow
Cause that how we stand with ours klickow klickow
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Word to the mother my mother was the only checkinand' mines
So motherfuck your motherand's father if he step like mines
Swift kicking cocks i hit spots and blocks
So listen pops then iand'll miss you like i miss measles
Mumps plus fuckinand' chicken pox
Givinand' props to all the old school that paved the way
Plus zero i fear no hero you think will up and save the day hey
Three letters describing that ass hereand's a clue
S-c-k the only thing missing is you
Excuse upand's excuse um youand've yet to lose one two ton
Crews son doing more then leaving bruised gums
Try it riot iand'll roll quiet youand'll never catch the trap
Cause i ainand't the the the that to flap the yap
A black alley cats can catch my back
And to that and these scrap
Back to back wreck to wreck and wreck necks
Of macks fake macks break their necks to say i take that back
You see it used to be a time you rolled with shanks and friends
But nowadays we roll in fuckinand' tanks with rims
Thatand's how it go thatand's how we roll pow!
Cause thatand's how i stand with mine klickow klickow
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Gutta nigga and i face finsta the two man cruddy collision
Illtownand's villian thatand's wanted for some niggas killinand'
Keep my material similar to a serial killer
Peeling cats check my stats ainand't no nigga iller
Now here i go with the klick klacks the tatter rat ta ta tat tats patter
Pat
Pats to better brat packs
Iand'm airing shit out like dat
Jack itand's judgement day and iand'm seeninand' is human beings
Got cha fleeinand' word to me mook daddy and little steven
Cominand' straight form the top notch of hip hop
Niggas gather round to the sound that nigga from the gutta not
Kick that slang talk explain why ya canand't walk
It ainand't my fault ya hit a flip and couldnand't sommersault
Iand'm on a route with my nigga on some new shit
Flowinand' with that music nigga wonand't you use it
To your advantage if you could manage the damage
Iand'm handing when ya get the fuckinand' mic it leave ya hands branded
Ya backwards ass assborn assbackwards
Coming out feet first and getting drugged into this next verse
On the contrary iand'm not ya ordinatry adversary
Thatand's secondary i leave ya floatinand' like a fuckinand' ferry
Advancing my chances and ya retreatinand'
From the beatinand' ya seekinand'
Fuckinand' with me and feel your fluids leakinand'
On time for too much tough talk
Nigga walk and keep walking
Fore i take ya tongue and make you stop talking
Iand'll meet ya at deathand's gate when a nigga took a step late
Jacked and'em for his place he set up shot in the next state
Yo zapping all the zip zags not that all the zig zag
Shot and'em in the stomach now heand's living out a shit bag
Ha ha ha fag couldnand't fuck with a nigga with nine rounds
A rugged cruddy click from the guttas of illtown
This ainand't a rap along clap along song son my shit is on
With more thong then janet with her panties on
Ya best to get it out the way boy
The two slickest to ever kick it now klickow klickow
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