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Clockin' C-notes

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Clockin' C-notes

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[Intro: Soopafly]

Aw yeea, ha ha ha, yeea

Just when you thought it was gonna stop we back in yo' motherfucking ass

Soopafly, Made Men, Dogg Pound Gangstas

D-A-Z, Tray Deee, know what I'm saying?

Kurupt, what's happening?

It that real life gangsta shit

Check it out

[Benzino]

Oh damn, I almost forgot - I gotta go back home and get my two extra clips

For these niggas that be talking shit

See, I don't think these niggas understand me - I pledge allegience...

To kill their army for no reason

[Antonio Twice Thou]

Yeah, they gon feel this Beretta pop, vendettas never stop

I walked with a glock, 17 when the weather drops

You want to flex with this next shit?

Bring your best shit, you fucking with machine gun specialists

[Mr. Gzus]

Nigga, to the death of this, no mask, click it and blast

Bout to blow while your powederkeg escelate, defuse it late when I mash

Throw the thing in the stash, proceed to steppin

To make a motherfucker bleed, succeed with whippin

[Daz Dillinger]

And we blast 'em motherfuckers who be snitchin and tippin

[Chorus: Tray Deee]

We Made Men

Slayin punk niggas just cavemen

Act up, we spray them

Matching since we came in

All the way to get two G's, see the...

Ray Benzino with Mr. Gzus Clockin' C-Notes

All my niggas throw up they shit, like a G though

Bitches get nothin but dick, and the heave-ho

Pack up while I stack my grit, check the steel-o

Pushin weight state to state, like a kilo

We Made Men, motherfuckers

[Soopafly talking]

Aw yeea, and that's how we do it

Y'all don't want none of this

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, here we go

[Mr. Gzus]

See we on some on sound Dogg Pound Gangsta shit

You on some fucking child pranksta shit

If you can't throw thangs you can't hang - raise the fuck up

You might find yourself stuck up, then fucked up

[Benzino]

It's 2 o'clock, I'm around the corner from this niggas crib

Waitin to kill this bitch for some shit he did

I think I hear this nigga comin down the street with his music bangin

It's time to leave his brains hangin

[Antonio Twice Thou]

Word, how y'all niggas tryin to creep up?

Like we won't let the heat bust, 3 fuss make you eat dust

Platinum Cuban around your throat

A Made Men neck tie - that's all she wrote

[Benzino]

Use your weapon, my lethal left hand.. blows are fatal

I won't betray you, my dog it's time to rearrange you

It's time to ride you, the same niggas who dispise you.. are still breathin

Oh Lord I give you good reason to let my nigga come back to ride one more mission

Like my Soul's given, the situations Hell driven

RSO, murder episode on that 10 starring DPG and the undisputed Made Men!

[Mr. Gzus]

Made Men murdering, brought back veteran

Little black menace, to squeeze on sets again

Slangin and bangin since the age of 10

Bad seed specimen grown into men

Fast cash, fast life livin like that

Plus whip, big gat and on the cage and at the crap that

Undiscript, violent, circle then we run you

A bomb and you wakin and another life is take in

[Antonio Twice Thou]

It's all enough an, stick somethin, spit somethin

Hit somethin, if you see some shit comin.. start gunnin

Fully automatic thunder, shoot me - truth'lly leave 1000 in ya

Have it your way like Burger King, the murder king

Murdering your first string, first to bring the war

Got the 6 saw with tail squeeze it real frequent

Watch ya fuckin mouth when your speakin

[Kurupt]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, biotch

All my niggas, throw it up now

Say "fuck that shit" (fuck that shit!)

Say "fuck that shit" (fuck that shit!)

Fuck that shit (fuck that shit!)

Say "fuck that shit" (fuck that shit!)

Say "bitch" (bitch!)

Say "fuck that shit" (fuck that shit!)

Say "fuck that shit" (fuck that shit!)

All my ganstas say "fuck that shit" (fuck that shit!)

All my niggas say "fuck that shit" (fuck that shit!)

All my bitches say "fuck that shit" (fuck that shit!)

All the homies say "fuck that shit" (fuck that shit!)

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