| Tryin' not to pull a trigga from my gun today
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| When they come the money we don’t pla-ay
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| Just cooperating you will walk away
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| Over ever sleep in your break toda-ay
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| Clack Clack
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| It’s the sound when I bust mind
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| Clack Clack
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| It’s the sound of my TekNine
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| Clack Clack
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| It’s the sound when I do crime
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| Clack Clack
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| Make a deliver at all time
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| Verse 1 (Jim Jones):
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| Spinnin' through the city top
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| Damn, lookin' pretty, verbal drome,
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| What the fuck is my city
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| Niggas lookin' at me, they bitches wanna get with me
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| the whole let, bitch, why don’t yo pop beeky
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| call the trone
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| so much shy, so much tikky tikky
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| I hate the womens, mother fucker, won’t you come and get me
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| 'cause we trippin' up
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| no, nigga, ain’t we sleepin' up
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| one false move that will get you crushed
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| bang bang, cars gone gettin' up,
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| 'cause lil' mama when we’re gettin' up
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| I want a phone, but you brakin' up
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| You see my niggas, are workin' hell, you tell’em and you say what’s up
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| because i’m gone, nigga
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| you catch me dipped through traffic and down me
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| checkin' the dragons that gonna fly up in the mornin'
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| I’m such a bully on the plane with my lewie back
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| and when we land we got the fully fully,
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| got be fully, loaded
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| Chorus (Akon):
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| Tryin' not to pull a trigga from my gun today
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| When they come the money we don’t pla-ay
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| Just cooperating you will walk away
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| Over ever sleep in your break toda-ay
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| Clack Clack
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| It’s the sound when I bust mind
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| Clack Clack
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| It’s the sound of my TekNine
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| Clack Clack
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| It’s the sound when I do crime
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| Clack Clack
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| Make a deliver at all time
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| Verse 2 (Jim Jones):
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| I hate the sheet shockin' funny
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| Steady hatin' on my nigga,
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| Steady cakon' we gon' keep gettin' money
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| You’re heady akin'
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| My killers be fedy chasen
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| Whole click on the stood, when the we could really racing
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| Feel the thunder from th eshocks when they shody dump
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| Rush your A.K., watch you like the Johny Pop
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| Listen to I’ll be the real make you’re body jump
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| bod the fire tell the pony jump, really stump
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| horses in the bolshit
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| i met them with the polses
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| got a 2 12 with cop in a thumb
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| yeah, smashin' with somethin' fall
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| told you don’t worry about it, have the song, yeah
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| when make the move, i’m in a move for a good less
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| put the expiration they left the hood passed
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| shake the ready on the mouth, do it
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| Now that’s what I call Konvict Muzik
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| is birdman, mother fucker
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| Chorus (Akon):
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| Tryin' not to pull a trigga from my gun today
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| 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
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| It’s the sound when I bust mind
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| Clack Clack
|
| It’s the sound of my TekNine
|
| Clack Clack
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| It’s the sound when I do crime
|
| Clack Clack
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| Make a deliver at all time
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| 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
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| Clack Clack
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| It’s the sound of my TekNine
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| Clack Clack
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| It’s the sound when I do crime
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| Clack Clack
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| Make a deliver at all time |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Clack Clack, artist - Akon. Album song Street Religion: Heron 3: 16, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп