เนื้อเพลง Get Clapped (Album Version|Explicit)
Get Clapped - Lloyd Banks
Front on me and get
Front on him and get
Front on us and get
(you get clapped nigga)
Front on me and get
Front on him and get
Front on us and get
(get clapped get clapped)
I know this feel different
cause everything is good
They actin like I changed
like i went hollywood
Like i don't keep it street
like i ain't got the heat
Like I ain't homocide all over the beat
Like I ain't for the beef
like i don't really care
Cause i ain't camera shy
we can do it any where
There's diamonds in my chain
there's diamonds in my ear
A nigga come slippin
I'll make him dissapear
Ay nigga fuck all the slick
talk get bread instead
Stay low strapped up metal on inf red
Too smooth won't slip
new jewels don't trip
Been around the world twice jet,
lear, boat, whip
Oh shit, i'm hella rowdy
and im nothin nice
Money aint shit
but a number name ya fuckin price
Dick rider, coat taylor,
ass kisser
Sucker for love,
time to pick up the glass slipper
Look around ass nigga
before u add liquer
Cause bein an add libber
he'll be ina bag with ya
Im seein a bad picture
of bein a cab skipper
Broke as fuck waitin
for satan to come and get ya
Keep ya clique tight know ya goals
Don't speed slow ya role
don't speak learn the code
For they pop ya ass barbeque ya body
With beans outta the shotty
while im in the mozzerati
With somethin that's gonna swallow me
I know this feel different
cause everything is good
They actin like I changed
like i went hollywood
Like i don't keep it street
like i ain't got the heat
Like I ain't homocide all over the beat
Like I ain't for the beef
like i don't really care
Cause i ain't camera shy
we can do it any where
There's diamonds in my chain
there's diamonds in my ear
A nigga come slippin
I'll make him dissapear
My trigga finger feenin
that nigga p a demon
Nigga my fangs start showin
if im seein u dreamin
Get to close and i'm bustin
it won't be no discussion
i'ma boss i don't speak
i just nod my head
And you turn up missin
with ya own page in the feds
I got power and
i will flex on you real quick
Call ya dawgs call ya trick hug ya
momz for you split
'cause u ain't never gone
see that bitch again
And this ain't a war nigga
we just havin fun with ya
Like a bed with a baby
if i smack ya i might kill ya
Half a million in diamonds half
a billion from rhymin
N i'm steady climbin that means
i'm still blowin up
Got you burned while u
lookin see my ferrari in brooklyn
On the corner of murda and duke
so come through
I'll light ya buildin on fire
that's why these rappers retire
'cause they tired of dealin
with niggaz like me
I know this feel different
cause everything is good
They actin like I changed
like i went hollywood
Like i don't keep it street
like i aint got the heat
Like I ain't homocide all over the beat
Like I ain't for the beef
like i don't really care
Cause i ain't camera shy
we can do it any where
There's diamonds in my chain
there's diamonds in my ear
A nigga come slippin
I'll make him dissapear
Now enough with all the lame shit
and wrestlin games kid
I need the rocks
to fill the rest of the chain with
I need the block
to feel the best that i came with
I need the cops to get
the fuck off of my dick
Different day same shit media
and popperazzi love
Envy and betrayel my hearts
as cold as hockey gloves
I light up and take off that
beef and brocolli high
Chocolate tie, green skunk,
south jamaica queens punk
Stand up ya boys back put ya grams up
Get money you ain't heard
nothin but a hit from me
Quit dummy cause
it's a changin of the guards
Beat bitches over the head
the caveman of the squad
And he barely fell victim
cause they raised him up so hard
So my 9 is on my hip
and my praise is up to god
Cause we in a battle field
where the razors lead to scars
And the lazors lead to holes,
slugs in n out ya clothes
I know this feel different
cause everything is good
They actin like I changed
like i went hollywood
Like i don't keep it street
like i ain't got the heat
Like I ain't homocide all over the beat
Like I ain't for the beef
like i don't really care
Cause i ain't camera shy
we can do it any where
There's diamonds in my chain
there's diamonds in my ear
A nigga come slippin
I'll make him dissapear
Hey Yo p, fuck these niggaz man
I'll buck these niggaz man,
can't nobody else get no money
Cause this is our year,
next year is our year
The year after is our year,
the year after is our year
GG...G
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