Текст песни Slim Thug f Pusha T - Click Clack
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[Chorus - Slim Thug]I was taught only reach for the heat if you bustingSo when lift this shirt that`s the end of discussionClick clack motherfuckers! - I ain`t trying to hear nothing!Click clack motherfuckers! - I ain`t trying to hear nothing![Verse - Slim Thug]When snitch niggaz give police clues to watchWell I`m a give them faggot niggaz news to watchMy trigger blow niggaz out they shoes and socksI guarantee I won`t miss you if I use the dotI`m Slim Thugga motherfucker! best respect my G!Or they gon say they name after R.I.PHow dare you pussy niggaz` tissue slugs bout meCause then I`m a get to show ya how thug I be!And I don`t give a FUCK what set you claimThey got rich niggaz that blow out brainsJust cause you from the projects don`t mean you hardMost of them hoods y`all repping ain`t seen you broads![Chorus - Slim Thug]I was taught only reach for the heat if you bustingSo when lift this shirt that`s the end of discussionClick clack motherfuckers! - I ain`t trying to hear nothing!Click clack motherfuckers! - I ain`t trying to hear nothing now!Don`t make me pull it on ya! on ya! on ya! ya hear me?!Don`t make me pull it on ya! on ya! on ya![Verse - Pusha T]Big home, big car, big jewelryWhispers in the street, all the talk of robberyAin`t no Quad Studio, Tupac and PFor every watch there`s a glock, come shop with meHood DVDs the closest you get to TVBE or MT, the whole world done see meVH1 Behind the Scenes, there`s bout to be a three-peatSo keep on rewinding your part and others try and defeat meStrap like the movie, better yet the sequelStrap Before Rap, we`ll call that the prequelI told ya wit the pen, there shall be none equalBut since he ain`t write it, that makes him more lethal! UUSSSHH!![Chorus][verse - Slim Thug]I was taught only reach for the heat if you bustingSo when lift this shirt that`s the end of discussionClick clack motherfuckers! - I ain`t trying to hear nothing!If you smart you gon hit the ground running and duckingA lot of rap niggaz be trying to play hardKnowing damn well that they lying and they fraudThey talk that hard shit when somebody press recordWhen there`s beef in the streets they run to their body guardI`m still a hood nigga, you can catch me on the blockAnd when I`m the club you can catch me wit the glockI know them jackas plotting trying to catch me wit a knotBut we gon see if them laws can come catch me when he`s shot[Chorus]