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beastmode warriors - click boom (lupah phaiym remix) lyrics

[intro]
lupah phaiym!

[chorus: brotha lynch hung]
boom, cl!ck, cl!ck! boom, boom, cl!ck, cl!ck!
n+ggas got me misunderstood so now i gotta trip, there will be blood
all over the couch, all over my mouth, all over the south
boom, cl!ck, cl!ck! boom, boom, cl!ck, cl!ck!
n+ggas got me misunderstood so now i gotta trip, there will be blood
all over the couch, all over my mouth, all over the south

[verse 1: jp tha hustler]
ain’t no mystery, jp is a k!ller beast
sting you with the heat, i’ll make that finger itching trigger sing
i’m a livewire i throw you into barbed wire
lay you on a table while i skin you from the head to tail
and if you tryna take mine i’m gonna take your life
ginuwine, ride thе pony that i call my knife
it’s a freakshow, lay you on a meat polе
slice you two a year, i’ll turn your body to a plural
blood into a mural, pain into a verbal
finger l!ckin’, stick a pick inside your d+ck and curl
turn into a girl, make your homies hurl
this is not an empty threat, homie it’s a sure bet
i’m a k!ller for rilla, the mad scientist
i’m a silver gorilla, the grim virus
you a fire risk, hunger game finalist
flame you with the flamer then i’m carving out your iris
[chorus: brotha lynch hung]
boom, cl!ck, cl!ck! boom, boom, cl!ck, cl!ck!
n+ggas got me misunderstood so now i gotta trip, there will be blood
all over the couch, all over my mouth, all over the south
boom, cl!ck, cl!ck! boom, boom, cl!ck, cl!ck!
n+ggas got me misunderstood so now i gotta trip, there will be blood
all over the couch, all over my mouth, all over the south

[verse 2: slyzwicked]
next up to the plate and i’m swinging away like mike trout
louisville slugger gonna be pulling splinters out your mouth
you looking to find out, burn it all over my route
stepping upon my toes and you disrespect me at my house
this sh+t is over, feeling my heart grow colder
swinging up at your neck and knocking the head clean off your shoulders
ain’t nothing sweet, ain’t nothing fake
stackin’ up bodies and making it look like a scene from heaven’s gate
yeah! i get sick with it too, demented how i spit it
pull up to the scene and my face says i did it
i’m fingerpaintin’ your blood all over across these walls
sippin’ upon a 40, pouring the rest into your hollow skull
there’s no remorse when i squeeze that blood up out your pores
bringing the demon out of me and now it’s time to run its course
i got to protect me and mine, yes, at all costs
man+to+man, understand, ain’t no love lost
[chorus: brotha lynch hung]
boom, cl!ck, cl!ck! boom, boom, cl!ck, cl!ck!
n+ggas got me misunderstood so now i gotta trip, there will be blood
all over the couch, all over my mouth, all over the south
boom, cl!ck, cl!ck! boom, boom, cl!ck, cl!ck!
n+ggas got me misunderstood so now i gotta trip, there will be blood
all over the couch, all over my mouth, all over the south

[verse 3: k!lla gabe]
rip they f+ckin’ chest open, we came and got ’em
bustin’ they whole team where they send kids, i send beyond ’em
who the h+ll they think they running up on? they wanna die?
got that tommy steady aiming, assuring they homicides
got ’em steaming like griddles, it’s charlie daniels on fiddles
they’re still hatin’ on the k!ller like they’re getting acquittals
it’s time to testify, b+tch, i put my d+ck in your mouth!
finding all they family addresses and taking ’em out
oral s+x for they wives, we might just bludgeon the kids
don’t be judgin’ motherf+cker, that’s just part of the biz
why’d you own up to the talking, perpetrating or creeping?
multiplying mathematics, keep them addicts all geeking
b+tch where my bottle? got your wifey rolling my blunts
we selling out her assh0l+, she l!ckin’ on stranger nuts
money up front, k!lla gabe, grim reality
grey market g+ngb+nger, drug dealing formalities
[chorus: brotha lynch hung]
boom, cl!ck, cl!ck! boom, boom, cl!ck, cl!ck!
n+ggas got me misunderstood so now i gotta trip, there will be blood
all over the couch, all over my mouth, all over the south
boom, cl!ck, cl!ck! boom, boom, cl!ck, cl!ck!
n+ggas got me misunderstood so now i gotta trip, there will be blood
all over the couch, all over my mouth, all over the south

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