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Текст песни Mobb Deep - Clap First

Mobb Deep - Clap First слова песни

[Havoc]Aiyyo P man, it`s that shit!That real shit! That`s comin back aroundAnd we`ve been on it.. for a long time now!You know who started this shitSo you know who gon` finish it..Yo, I don`t give a fuck who lookin or starin at meGet your gulliest nigga, fuck it and send him at meI got the recipe to make paper, they wanna clap meMisery love company and they see we happyThey even dap me but I see right through the bullshitWord to the tally hope my hammer clap, more than a lil` bitYou fuckin with lil` bitches I`m fuckin with grown womenAnd fuck if they golddiggin, as long as I`m hittinthey gets nathan, afraid not for penetrationA little tongue and some cock, they say I`m nastyBut I only freak with my main shortyThought she had me handled cause she tattooed my nameI see you niggaz schemin my niggaz I see you cominYou lookin at a nigga whose stomach is used to touchinWhat`s really good with you homey, you think you know meThat`s a problem, they say at the top, it get lonelyI clap the chromey, you niggaz beter step livelyThey say life`s a bitch, but don`t remind me[Chorus: repeat 2X]Fuck waitin for you to make a move - clap firstI gotta do it my nigga win or lose - clap firstWhen these slugs hit you `member they was meant for you - clap firstAin`t nobody on this earth invincible - clap first[Prodigy]Yea yea yea yea, aiyyoI pledge allegiance to our flag, may no man put asunderGun in my pants, make my shit sagTougher(?) letters on my hand, spells what I stand forFlip on you and your mans, for speakin on my thugsHop out the trenches on niggaz, they runnin from usP hoppin fences and benches, avoidin them slugsReal slow when they back out, you cockin shit backI got one in the head and I`m turnin ya hatsThen I spit what I want you to know with these rapsAlbums sellin like drugs, we gettin it backBodies wrapped in Versace quilts, home invasionsBitch-ass niggaz is found in the basementsSmoke with the family, and spill drinks for our deadDrive in the backseat, fucked up your lady headRolled back up the window, and then we slidAs I roll what`s left of this, triangle bag man(See, that`s what the fuck I`m talkin bout)(Niggaz can`t FUCK with us!)[Chorus]

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