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The Click - On a Mission lyrics
f/ Kaveo * send corrections to the typist [Intro: Kaveo] E-40 check this out man I don't know what is it about these ?sittin-uckers? Thinkin we some kind of big nusters or somethin But now watch me though I like what you lacin that real shit down for em man [E-40] I got the block sewed up, three or four million dollar spots Rocks jumpin off marijuana and herb Eleven five hundreds due, dope fiends due off that dog food Choppin down keys gettin all my props Youngsters on the corner lookin out for cops They really don't be trippin on what they can get Cause I just take 'em to the mall and buy 'em a fet, huh Pistol whippin punks on the boulevard Wouldn't hesitate to pull ya house card Cause I ain't takin no shorts in the game today Quick to pop a punk tryin to short stop Money hungry hard hitter stingy little numbskull Penny pinchin large mail, down for my hustle Sittin phat like Chublee All about my money double batch full of scratch Artillery, firearms and gats I got funk with like seven different crews Cause I done jacked, kidnapped and did dirt to those fools So wrapped up in my money that I don't think nobody can harm me Cause I'm a one man army I get a thrill outta killin I ain't no peanut If niggas roll some funk man I bring it to 'em Ya movin too fast, out yells my mother But it went in one ear, and straight out the other Me and my partna head out on a misson Program tight tell everybody we went fishin Play up the scene, grab my mini-14 Gold proof vest and a glock seventeen Old school mobb with a heck of a dense Surgical gloves so that they can't trace the prints I know I'm in a red lookin at death row But fuck the five-oh, the po-po's and the metro I'm on a misson [Kaveo] That's the shit I'm talkin about right there man Cause when a muthafucka tryin to get his fit-netty on That's the way shit got ta be handled Cause in order to get paid you got to do damage and take advantage professionally [E-40] As a nigga start to plot I can catch 'em all at once Start slippin' out of bounds on the other side of town I'ma get that ass, caught him loose with the pants down Now I fist the clown down goes my ski-mask Drivin' real slow, puffin on indo My partna E-Duece said (Man them niggas think they federal) E was the driver, daredevil tight I said "nigga that's the first word you said all night" Cool, calm, collected but never on the sleep E parked the car in the middle of the street I hopped out the vehicle them tricks hit the deck I started lettin loose like a Vietnam vet PROP! POP! POP! Goes my mini-14 POP! POP! POP! Said my glock seventeen Shit was like flyin, in every which way Rated they ass with some hollow points spray How long did it last? About five minutes or so Nathin but a bloodbath niggas on a flo' A few got away, but most had to pay Those who got away, I'll find out where they stay Cause bitches like to lay, and niggas like to screw It's all about the setup, so look at what I do Smoked up the block and then vanished without a clue Switch up the cars and then change it to somethin new I'm on a misson [Kaveo] Yeah man, yeah man, yeah These fittin-ools don't understand Boy it's some muthafuckas schemin and plittin out And thinkin they gon' get with a muthafucka first, uh-uh We ain't wit dat so instead we like snatch up the foam proof glocks The ski-mask stocks Two bitchs so we can like throw they sense of reality off Catch 'em slippin' and leave 'em trittin up in man [E-40] The folks ?? a threatening situation I must make the hit before they take retalliation Straight gangsta shit poppin off in the war I'm shootin everything when I kick in the door One way to handle it I need a couple of scandalous ?? that I hook up with them fools and take chances Ladies and gentlemen this shit here ain't for play This the type of shit that happens every other day My cousin's girlfriends little neice knows the leader Says he'll do almost anything if she just let him jeer Bootsee muthafucka really went for the shit Baby told Du to bring his whole fuckin click Partna was the burgalar and his folks was the vwice What Du didn't know was he was in for a surprise Baby brought a friend on the strength of gettin fetti Waited for them tricks at the edge water telly We was in the cut on the under in the closet Ready to start some shit they was way out the closet Knock knock knock! I said "ssh quiet down" Blam blam blam! was the second time around I opened up the door, and then I yelled bingo Slapped in the click and let the muthafucka go Mission accomplished |
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