Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Clap 'em Up, artist - Havoc. Album song Hidden Files, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.02.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: E1
Song language: English
I Clap 'em Up |
I don’t give a fuck what ya name is nigga, I clap 'em up |
These slugs will make a mothafucka famous and tear that ass up |
One gun, two gun, three gun, four |
So many of them, niggas still want more |
Niggas talk drama but they don’t want war |
My mouth waters when that line gets crossed |
Untimely loss didn’t want a hand was forced |
While ya family reassess of what the damage cost |
Yeah nigga, keep it simple what you grillin' me for? |
Got this four, clear the pop, ya top is off |
You got me wrong, who you think you runnin' up on? |
Have him lookin' at the sky wit his ass all torn |
Yeah he had so much potential now his life is gone |
It’s sad to see what niggas don’t get to see their first born |
It’s sad to see a mother mourn |
Her baby overdid it, we clapped them hammers nigga |
A grown man’s nigga, got them doctors lookin' at you like. |
«Damn nigga! |
Who the fuck did it to you»? |
«That's a bad nigga!» |
«Scalpel please, I’ma have to go in, this nigga’s fucked up!» |
(Hook) 2X |
Police: Callin' all cars, callin' all cars |
Possible suspect wildin' the fuck out |
They said he’s from Queens and he has a lot of guns |
So be careful when approachin' the suspect; |
Make sure your shit is cocked, ya heard? |
Wit so much drama on these New York streets |
Niggas actin' out of characters baby before I damage 'em baby |
Fuck that, a nigga bussin' his heat |
You must be out ya mothafuckin' mind, think you gon' play me |
You know the heat is whereva I go |
In to the blow, buckin' you niggas dodgin' from Po' |
Jumpin' my whip, you know I keep a couple of clips |
Murkin' the shit, open it up to newer clip |
Yeah, the four spit hollow tips and mo' |
Air it out dawg, make room for the God |
You thinkin' too hard, nigga like me got ya card |
But you niggas wanna go and get police involved |
The beef is on, ain’t no chance to turn it off |
Cuz P broke the switch on y’all, told y’all |
Yeah, whereva in my presents got beef you betta dead it |
Pride — swollowed that, if not you gettin' wet it |
This nigga is not playin' |
(Hook) 2X |
(Outro) |
Gawd damn that boy is hot, that boy is hot, I knew it |
Since he was a lil youngin' he was gettin' all spin like that |
I knew he was gon' be a killa, a motherfuckin' murderer |
Y’all better watch out |
(Hook) 2X |