Jim Jones - Clack Clack lyrics

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Jim Jones - Clack Clack lyrics

Chorus (Akon): Tryin' not to pull a trigga from my gun today When they come the money we don't pla-ay Just cooperating you will walk away Over ever sleep in your break toda-ay Clack Clack It's the sound when I bust mind Clack Clack It's the sound of my TekNine Clack Clack It's the sound when I do crime Clack Clack Make a deliver at all time Verse 1 (Jim Jones): Spinnin' through the city top Damn, lookin' pretty, verbal drome, What the f** is my city n***as lookin' at me, they b**hes wanna get with me the whole let, b**h, why don't yo pop beeky call the trone so much shy, so much tikky tikky I hate the womens, mother f**er, won't you come and get me 'cause we trippin' up no, n***a, ain't we sleepin' up one false move that will get you crushed bang bang,cars gone gettin' up, 'cause lil' mama when we're gettin' up I want a phone, but you brakin' up You see my n***as, are workin' hell, you tell'em and you say what's up because i'm gone, n***a you catch me dipped through traffic and down me checkin' the dragons that gonna fly up in the mornin' I'm such a bully on the plane with my lewie back and when we land we got the fully fully, got be fully, loaded Chorus (Akon): Tryin' not to pull a trigga from my gun today When they come the money we don't pla-ay Just cooperating you will walk away Over ever sleep in your break toda-ay Clack Clack It's the sound when I bust mind Clack Clack It's the sound of my TekNine Clack Clack It's the sound when I do crime Clack Clack Make a deliver at all time Verse 2 (Jim Jones): I hate the sheet shockin' funny Steady hatin' on my n***a, Steady cakon' we gon' keep gettin' money You're heady akin' My k**ers be fedy chasen Whole click on the stood, when the we could really racing Feel the thunder from th eshocks when they shody dump Rush your A.K., watch you like the Johny Pop Listen to I'll be the real make you're body jump bod the fire tell the pony jump, really stump horses in the bolsh** i met them with the polses got a 2 12 with cop in a thumb yeah,smashin' with somethin' fall told you don't worry about it, have the song, yeah when make the move, i'm in a move for a good less put the expiration they left the hood pa**ed shake the ready on the mouth, do it Now that's what I call Konvict Muzik is birdman, mother f**er Chorus (Akon): Tryin' not to pull a trigga from my gun today When they come the money we don't pla-ay Just cooperating you will walk away Over ever sleep in your break toda-ay Clack Clack It's the sound when I bust mind Clack Clack It's the sound of my TekNine Clack Clack It's the sound when I do crime Clack Clack Make a deliver at all time Tryin' not to pull a trigga from my gun today When they come the money we don't pla-ay Just cooperating you will walk away Over ever sleep in your break toda-ay Clack Clack It's the sound when I bust mind Clack Clack It's the sound of my TekNine Clack Clack It's the sound when I do crime Clack Clack Make a deliver at all time

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