k**a Ki - Click Clack lyrics

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k**a Ki - Click Clack lyrics

[Verse 1: k**a Ki] Emotions on the beat Emotion on the street The way I glide on the beat The way I ride on the street Like my flow's unique They say I'm coming hard and I'm just at peak So imagine me next year Trust me dog, I with the gun clear Nice on the track Have fresh home so free my n***a Max I got the star in the right hand f** the federals 'cos they took away the right hand They also got Jessie J Free all my dogs, too many f**ing names Until they land I'ma bang Stay flagging black with the infamous gang OPB, SN1 fam we bang All day, every day, repping black gang [Hook] You don't wanna hear the click clack You don't wanna feel the kick back n***a's gonna see his wig splat And they wonder why I did that You don't wanna hear the click clack You don't wanna feel the kick back [Refrain: Giggs] Click clack Click clack Click clack Kick back Rib snap Rip back Split hats Splish splash [Verse 2: Shocks] Washed over dry land Can't stomach it They know in a couple years we'll be bossing it And the strip: nah it won't be theirs, we'll be running it Make a prick's body disappear, got my hollow tips Let me take you inside of this little life of mine They think that being Shocks that I live a life of shine Little did these pricks know that I'm struggling to grind Trying to get a little dough off this little half a nine Get a split neck for your shiny chain It don't bother me Big stress on my tiny brain I'll holler at a b**h Quick s** and some slimy brain Pissed 'cos there's no more cig left for my slimy grade co*k back, let the Remington ram at them [?] Now you got a broke back And your skeleton's hit And your mother's shocked that it had to end up like this [Hook] [Refrain] [Verse 3: Giggs] Go and get your gun we can have a dance Let my something off the second that my brother asked I feel the pain from my mother's heart Asking God to promise me another chance One beef lays down then another starts It's all bullsh** I ride with a troubled heart I ain't shook just to f**ing ask Keep following me undercover car I'ma wait 'til my dog's home Tiny getting locked up turned my heart stone So I'ma ride in your whole zone You n***as stunting with straps that I part own We're the bloodstained squad When the slugs take off That your mug frame will have to wipe the bloodstain off Something like Face/Off With your mug-free mop Bring it back like I just took a dub plate off [Refrain]

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