Click Clack - Prodigy

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Rock-a-bye Baby

Click Clack

Oh you’se dead mothafucka

Just look into my eyes, you see there’s no bullshit

And I’m a professional, drama bring a .9 slinger

Just look at my face;

do I look like I’m playing with you?

Listen to my verse;

Do it sound like I’m a scared fool?

NO!

I don’t give a fuck when I rap

You see me in the street it’s the same way I act

It’s not movie dawg, it’s a reality show

So that’ll be real good when that cali-coat blow

Welcome to the life of V.I.P

On DVD 'cause shit too violent for MTV

There’s niggas being killed;

bitches being fucked

There’s drugs being sold;

our money getting up

If you look into my mind;

all you see is hate dunn

The blood’s everywhere, but most of 'em is fake one’s

I load up the .9, trying to get payload

I take everything from you shoes to your Kangol

You gotta give it up or get your arm chopped off

Niggas know my name — Big Twinz pop off

The fiends know wassup, I’m the one to cop off

I’m not soft, Infamous fire like hot-sauce

Get a load of real shit, the hemi go bang

The swami go rang, in the shoot & range

So I could perfect my aim

Stick you like a dope needle how a nigga aim

Sharp-shooter, top shotta, top fire rapper

Voted most likely to knock back up…

I pick the ratch up and cap you up

Night or day it don’t matter

The skateboarder, surfboarder, snowboarder

Understand P you see 'cause he’s sorta…

The best stuff on Earth

And if you come up with your bitch to put the cuff on first

'Cause I’m a animal pimp, I get up on a female

And tell her things she likes, she give me that tail

And I call heads, but I was all wrong dawg, a sex is the best

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Rock-a-bye Baby

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«And the man walked in the valley of the shadow of death

For years and he feared no evil»