Lyrics:
tired
Of the rhythm of the click and clack
I said this train is bound for glory
This train is my story (this train)
I said this train is bound for glory
una bala y nadie se la va dar
yo que quieres que le haga si lo bueno se acaba ya no estás en mi cama ya no puedo descansar
Click clack no back que
no no I really get it
Just stay humble
Oh they just shot ya mans
So now you gotta get back
Two demons they seeking missions
On a Revel with click
hard when he raps
I hit a thick lick with my clique
Spit shit so lit the gun goes click click click
I'm going click clack with the gat on the fat trap
Till I called him Baby Gangsta', he shut the fuck Up again
Nigga on some Eazy-E shit and he with Ice Cube
Nigga call me cold just like a ice cube Nigga
the dead time, where the Ten Commandments are now suggestions
How depressin', how unpleasant, click-clack, pow intestines
Bad bitches in flower dresses
an inkling to ink in
Ah, fuck that shit, Matt
Bring that wrath back
Roll with the flow of the
Clickedy-clack-clack, click, crack
The snappin' of your teeth
of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you
I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass
might go insane wild out
Click clack pap boom boom pow pow
Go hell cat skrrt zoom roar roar
Go tell that I'm soon to arrive
Outer this world mega wyrld
a click and clack
Got the formula like similac you can’t get with that
Usin your left I use my right brain
Got migraines from shit that I’ve been thinkin
ways
Bold of you to not say that I'm the male Beyonce
This whole globe is my stage, I came home to Fridays
That's Ice Cubes on cubes in my Seattle
through your block?
Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top
Porsche, 300 horse fly by
Back open pumpin "How High?" (How High)
Yeah, can y'all see that (See that)
the steel got mill.
Pussy power made the plans sour
Apartment full of party powder outside a stakeout for hours
Click clacks from big gats and rags
Soon
Man]
(Click clack)
It's hard to choose man, I think I'll take 'em all
[Fifty]
Oh, you gon' do me like that?
I got one more piece to show you, my
my man's up
I get in my feelings and go crazy with this blamma
60 round clip look like bananas
Choppa go click clack, spit spat
Blow his fucking shit
come get her
Fresh haircut, so I'm feelin quite kipper
Can't nothin go wrong cause my strap's on my back
And if fools wanna scrap then my tool will
Here's another day at the stoplight
I'm looking in my mirror so I can see who can see me
South Central is putting Ice Cube to the test
With four
Bitch is too bad, hell nah that's a red flag
Pull up on me and that Glock go click clack
I like her cuz she got real sass
Counting my bands up quick,
today I feel just like ice cube yea
Imma have a good day today hey
Imma have a good day today hey
Imma have a good day today hey
Behave step back satan
a tab get the clues right
Knew better do better move right
I'm rugged but feeling like cool ice
Back to earth
Back to rolling
Get the racks
Feel
Handschuhfach macht click clack
Daytonagrau, alles voller Rauch
Daytonagrau (grau), alles voller Rauch
Daytonagrau, alles voller Rauch
Daytonagrau (grau), alles
Play and get stumped, I get active
No I cannot stay in, I go dumb outside
I keep my hand on a cup of ice
Know I'm with the shits, I pull up, I slide
coming (coming)
Prime Time Click
(Click) , we get money (Money)
Stay iced up like TV Johnny
Cream on the inside, clean on the outside
Cream on the inside,
clack, quick blast, in a flash
Whiplash from the kickback of the impact
Push yo shit back
As long as my head is intact
I'll be as political as I want
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