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Текст песни Clika 1La Clika - Clika 1

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* send corrections to the typist[Audio From Casino]At that time, Vegas was a placeWhere millions of suckers flew in every year on thier own nickelAnd left behind about a billion dollarsBut at night you couldn`t see the deserts that surrounds Las VegasBut it`s in the desert is where alot of the town`s problems are solved[Bad Boy]Mobbin down the street with a blue ragAnd a sack and I look to the side like a pimp in the gameLil bro what`s your nameBad Boy from the C-L-I-K with A on the DL, so where`s the P-O`sDuckin down on the mothafuckin side cause they`re lookin for my primosWhat the fuck they want to D-OWith the lexus and hoes and a pocket full of c notesAnd we mobbin in some regals, but we can`t hit the stripBecause the strip is like pack down, it`s the cause and put the gat downWe`re the fools that were talkin, so we got to put the smack downBut the levas always back down, mad doggin and fixed to let em knowBut I got to hit that doujah killa weed, humped up in my birthday suitAddin honey to my killa bee, better be cause you never see3 loked up hold up there they go, put the dot to thier domeChrome 45 cocked backed ready tell me when aim steady locoLet it go loco let em know that I spray wit the AKAll day every day til the day that I never should of dieShould`ve of known that we gang bangTake it like a man but treat him like a bitch cause he`s from the other side[Ese Brown]Bang bang, when I kill em off, fill em all full of bullet holesFaggot pussy gotta go turn around put your loks onKeep actin hard in the yard truchaCut ya two more to let you know and there`s plenty more to go1 2 3 mothafuckas graves laid down by the loco ese brownHyptnotized by the pound that`s scatered aroundBeatin on every clown that copy cattin on my soundHold em up take the crownLet me get the cane let me do my every thingLet the bullets reign mothafucka sangTake the life of an enemy shit instead of meLet me see if your the murders mean any thing7-0-2 wit a strap and a sack and a gat, matter of factLook at that, mothafucka got shot through the backSmack down nothin cold in the cadilacCause I had a strap on my mothafuckin side[Chorus]My clip is fully loaded got my cuete right beside meI`m born to die so let these mothafuckas find meI show no love when I`m unloadin out the chamberBuck, that`s what you get for tryin to put my life in danger[2x][Ese Brown]Okay, pull out your vusca let see who`s packin the big nutsLook at that, hit em up with the big gat now the homie don`t know how to actClika, vamos chingamos any fools tryin to act ver miatamosAny bitches tryin to get down cuamos C side clika controlondosWhere`s the mothafuckin weed at, pistos shave heads and a mothafucka bark alotDown to scrap alot, bad boy pull the gat hit em up with the 45 calibur shotI`m gettin down with the gang bang bangTear drops and casket, quick to pull a drive byStreet life ain`t no game, homicide, we ride I`m hangin out low ridesEse Brown from the C-L I-K to the AKickin back with a mothafuckin primo, when I`m on a the D-OFuck around with the scarface hit em in the neck like casinoWhat they wanna G-O, fill em all with bullet holesLet a mothafucka bleed hit em up with the bottle of caresinSparked the match, turned around and heard em screaminWhen fuckin with a demon no lie12 guage to the brain from a drive byLivin my life in the fast line, cokane, insane to the brain with a fake nameWhat you claim, throw your mothafuckin gang signs hit em up from the side linesNever mind mine, never try mine ese [be careful puto]I`ll blow your mothafuckin brains man[Chorus][Romero "The New Mexican Lobo"]I`m crawlin up out of the shadow, you ready to battle, gon make your head rattleNew Mexico Lobo, we doppin the vocals for all of your cholas and all of you cholosI`m rollin deep in mi carro, a 72 Monte Carlo We dip us a limon sin paloTripped out in the mente muy malo, my clip`s loaded up with hollowsHey Lobo get down to the point, I take real big tocasos, so big I swallow the jointI twist the cap on my pito, a vato that`s listo parra des madreA lobo that`s puttin in hales, I`m burnin a hole through your carneWhere ever we are, never it fails, smokin the dough, were mackin the hoesWe`ll throw in the doggs droppin the bombs, puttin it down when ever we dropShit doesn`t stop, forever we last, when ever we blastWe sprayin em down, we layin em down, no playin aroundMy cuete goes pop, til everyone dropsYou`re fuckin wit mexican mobsters, got grip just like a red lobsterThe brown neighborhood knight stalker, got ghost when I heard the chopperI left no iwitness, took care of business, in it to win it, won`t stop til I`m finished

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