Click Clack

[Verse 1: Killa Ki] Emotions on the beat Emotion on the street The way I glide on the beat The way I ride on the street Like my flow's unique They say I'm coming hard and I'm just at peak So imagine me next year Trust me dog, I with the gun clear Nice on the track Have fresh home so free my nigga Max I got the star in the right hand Fuck the federals 'cos they took away the right hand They also got Jessie J Free all my dogs, too many fucking names Until they land I'ma bang Stay flagging black with the infamous gang OPB, SN1 fam we bang All day, every day, repping black gang [Hook] You don't wanna hear the click clack You don't wanna feel the kick back Nigga's gonna see his wig splat And they wonder why I did that You don't wanna hear the click clack You don't wanna feel the kick back [Refrain: Giggs] Click clack Click clack Click clack Kick back Rib snap Rip back Split hats Splish splash [Verse 2: Shocks] Washed over dry land Can't stomach it They know in a couple years we'll be bossing it And the strip: nah it won't be theirs, we'll be running it Make a prick's body disappear, got my hollow tips Let me take you inside of this little life of mine They think that being Shocks that I live a life of shine Little did these pricks know that I'm struggling to grind Trying to get a little dough off this little half a nine Get a split neck for your shiny chain It don't bother me Big stress on my tiny brain I'll holler at a bitch Quick sex and some slimy brain Pissed 'cos there's no more cig left for my slimy grade Cock back, let the Remington ram at them [?] Now you got a broke back And your skeleton's hit And your mother's shocked that it had to end up like this [Hook] [Refrain] [Verse 3: Giggs] Go and get your gun we can have a dance Let my something off the second that my brother asked I feel the pain from my mother's heart Asking God to promise me another chance One beef lays down then another starts It's all bullshit I ride with a troubled heart I ain't shook just to fucking ask Keep following me undercover car I'ma wait 'til my dog's home Tiny getting locked up turned my heart stone So I'ma ride in your whole zone You niggas stunting with straps that I part own We're the bloodstained squad When the slugs take off That your mug frame will have to wipe the bloodstain off Something like Face/Off With your mug-free mop Bring it back like I just took a dub plate off [Refrain]