I Clap 'Em Up lyrics

by

Cassidy


(Hook) 2X
I don't give a f*ck what ya name is n*gga, I clap 'em up
These slugs will make a mothaf*cka famous and tear that ass up

[Havoc]
One gun, two gun, three gun, four
So many of them, n*ggas still want more
n*ggas talk drama but they don't want war
My mouth waters when that line gets crossed
Untimely loss didn't want a hand was forced
While ya family reassess of what the damage cost
Yeah n*gga, keep it simple what you grillin' me for?
Got this four, clear the pop, ya top is off
You got me wrong, who you think you runnin' up on?
Have him lookin' at the sky wit his ass all torn
Yeah he had so much potential now his life is gone
It's sad to see what n*ggas don't get to see their first born
It's sad to see a mother mourn
Her baby overdid it, we clapped them hammers n*gga
A grown man's n*gga, got them doctors lookin' at you like..
"Damn n*gga! Who the f*ck did it to you"? "That's a bad n*gga!"
"Scalpel please, I'ma have to go in, this n*gga's f*cked up!"

(Hook) 2X

Police: Callin' all cars, callin' all cars
Possible suspect wildin' the f*ck out
They said he's from Queens and he has a lot of guns
So be careful when approachin' the suspect;
Make sure your sh*t is c*cked, ya heard?
[Havoc]
Wit so much drama on these New York streets
n*ggas actin' out of characters baby before I damage 'em baby
f*ck that, a n*gga bussin' his heat
You must be out ya mothaf*ckin' mind, think you gon' play me
You know the heat is whereva I go
In to the blow, buckin' you n*ggas dodgin' from Po'
Jumpin' my whip, you know I keep a couple of clips
Murkin' the sh*t, open it up to newer clip
Yeah, the four spit hollow tips and mo'
Air it out dawg, make room for the God
You thinkin' too hard, n*gga like me got ya card
But you n*ggas wanna go and get police involved
The beef is on, ain't no chance to turn it off
Cuz P broke the switch on y'all, told y'all
Yeah, whereva in my presents got beef you betta dead it
Pride - swollowed that, if not you gettin' wet it
This n*gga is not playin'

(Hook) 2X

(Outro)
Gawd damn that boy is hot, that boy is hot, I knew it
Since he was a lil youngin' he was gettin' all spin like that
I knew he was gon' be a killa, a motherf*ckin' murderer
Y'all better watch out
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