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the screwed up click - in yo pocket lyrics

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[big pokey]
n-ggas wanna knock me, when they see me in the do’
cause i spit it hard n-gga, got the gangstafied flow
n-gga do a show, walk in the booth one deeper
on the creeper, mayn i got to do this for my people
i’m fin to start this off right now, i’m missing reaper
cause when that n-gga out, we gon put it in a sleeper
d-1 ready to go, whoadie on the flo’
and you know that n-gga sensei, is a-1 and fa sho
b-tch it’s m.o.b. is the tree, but it’s s.u.c. right now dog
and it’s for life, n-ggas know
mayn and i don’t play, when n-ggas call me yo
call me dina dog, i’m the dude with the snow
dog i be repping the stone, cause this my home and uh
and you know, a n-gga roaming uh
and uh, i ain’t a w-nksta, b-tch i’m a hustler
slash playa, b-tch i’m laid back but then i’m a gangsta
when a n-gga test my gangsta, then i show him roster
mayn cause, i’ma flush him like a thang of pasta
know i’m saying, when i’m reacting it’s reacting
tough acting like tenactin, n-ggas get they head cracked in
mayn cause, why they tripping on that n-gga yola
n-gga heat it up, and hit it with that coca-cola
bring it back b-tter, show these n-ggas gutter
who it is in that top down, burning rubber
do this for my n-gga, and my n-gga brother
mr. fat pat, dog get your hat cracked

(-talking-)
screwed up cl!ck, vol. to n-gga
on the streets, yeah and right now if you listening to this here
i’m in your pocket, ‘ppreciate ya

[big pokey]
so i might, bring that back
might pull up on the curb, sw-ng that lac
i don’t give a d-mn, cause they know we got a bag of that do-do
pulling up n-gga, in that maybach that fo’ do’
man what’s the logo, you know it’s on the plates
man, and you see it all on the flo’s and gates
when you pull up in my crib, peep my estates
million dollar crib, man how it feel
man it feel real, a n-gga come from the gutter
cause a n-gga slanging white, and this b-tter
and you know i’m out here, trying to juggle
when i grind and get it, i just wanna see my re-up’s double
cause you know, how it’s going on
a n-gga flipping and i’m flowing strong, representing this n-gga cause it’s home
and you know it’s stone, n-gga all the time
with the roof back, fifth wheel falling down
n-gga f-ck that, that sh-t is nine some’ing
i’ma break these boys off, and then recline some’ing
jump out so clean, watch i shine some’ing
n-gga go on and get it mayn, i’ma grind huh
everyday like, i don’t give a d-mn
mayn cause, in the kitchen and i’m cheating grams
when i heat it up, n-gga then i beat it up
n-gga then i embed it lock up, and then it’s on the street
i don’t give a d-mn dog, but i got to eat
and you know it ain’t the cl!ck, if it ain’t complete
that be everybody h-a-dub, lil’ ke’
sensei, lil’ o, miggity mike d
and that n-gga moe, and my n-gga old
mr. 3-2, n-gga fin’s to do a show
and the n-gga e.s., to the motherf-cking gizzle mayn
and my n-gga m.jayzie
mayn and you know, they can’t stop the big baby
mayn and i got these hoes on lock, they can’t play me
mayn they can’t fade me, mayn i’m too sweet
on my feet n-ggas cheat, i delete leave em in the street
this for mr. sweets, mayn i miss my dog
everytime i hit the booth, i dismantelog
leave em clogged up, in they chest like
mayn i don’t give a fam’ f-ck, mayn they chest tight
when i rhyme it’s tight, sometime i’m off the head
mayn sometime, factory paint floss the red
when i wanna do, i been a corner fool
me and lodi-dodi, mayn and it’s on the cool
when we rolling home, and you see us on them rims
and we shined up dog, b-tch we rolling chrome
or we in the houptie, mayn cause
and you know this sh-t don’t stop, blow my d-ck b-tch like ya soup too hot
cause you know a n-gga pull up, on these hoes
and i don’t give a f-ck, what they talking bout yeah

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