ESE, cholo Orale holmes, this is Lil' Rob Comin' after you from San Diego, Southern Califas Mexican gangster yeah that's the name of the jam And it's
here wit two controversial rappers from the city Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadow A-K-A The Mayhem Click And we're talkin' about rumors Now Lil' Rob we understand
your contract, put your ass on hold for another year You picked the wrong one, so bring your click Now we can handle this like ladies Or care to smoke other
Uhh {dice thrown} yeah Uhh, here's another one, and another one Yeah Lil' Kim, the Queen Bee It's ladies night what, it must be Angie on the mic The
I'm on some other shit I'm on top.. you can tell by my click I'm from the south lil daddy.. can ya dig? Now back the f**k up before I split yo sh.... [
that tang My gangsta's know I'll whoop some ass Mobster family steady ride, LB family steady click When us and other crews collide, choose ya weapon take a pick Load up, click
betta have my money Where da fuck you at Aiyo I spit spit flow flow Get get doe doe Switch switch yo yo Sick sick fo-four Swing swing click click
[dice shakin] Uhh [dice thrown] yeah Uhh, here's another one, and another one Yeah Lil' Kim, the Queen Bee [Verse One: Angie Martinez, Lil' Kim] It
click (yo!) Ya'll renegades mess wit my click (yo!) Ya'll renegades mess wit my click (yo!) [Bridge: Lil Jon (Talking)] Yeah! I see you and your lil click
serve keys On the block where we chopped rocks, we copped and made g's Down to die for each other Cause you and I for each other In a gangster matrimony
mouth Now all them niggas got something to say But I'ma tell 'em Lil' Goldie don't play, nigga [Tray Deee] Yeah it's the genius of the click Known to
night Some of that real thug shit We murder niggas at night And in the morning We catch fools sleepin' before they yawnin' Murder for hire Click caps
power it's a slaughter We bust caps on your awake at the funeral parlour You get the short end of the stick Rollin with a click and the way we role, muthafucka
my own, find my home, now I'm in the zone Behind farmers in the alley, gettin' money on Had ten dollars and J.B. gave me the other ten Bought a breakdown
play the part Murder capital, just a couple years back In my city, itching to put us right back on the map When you hear the click-clack, you know it
your direction? Last year you was playa hatin', now you bumpin' Resurrection Checkin' chins, tryina bend the wind Layin' thin in the Benz Ballin' for our dividends, nigga what? (Chorus) (L-Burna) Click click
It's lil boo mayne, it's lil boo mayne, it's lil boo mayne It's lil boo mayne, it's lil boo mayne, it's lil boo mayne It's lil boo mayne, hold up [
state And create drastic c's, lil' the kid can't make Bustin' sounds out in the Talon to this world-wide tower Take myself and then I bust, the other