Clika One

Clika One - Deadly Sins lyrics

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I got this mother fucker staring at me

Should i hit him up with the heat?

And leave him dead in the streets

I think bout to be desised

But they's a mother fucking want to be fool

I seen'em crying when my homie put a got to his face

Somebody lieing,Everybody dieing, trying to get slick

I put the clip in and sqweezed to my shit don't kick

Reload and trip some more

Lord forgive me cause i love the way the gun blow

kissing on my automatic clicking where the trigger go

Blow your mother fucking head off

I bout to set it off

20 hollow points of your brain

I'm bout to let 'em off

You mother fuckers ain't shit trying to be hard core

You think you're bad cuase you let your bullets rip

through my front door

I think you tried try to disrespect me

I leave that ass leaking come on and test me

I rest in peace any enamys

And leave 'em blind

That's what you get for try to fuck with mine



[one man talking]



We can do this anyway you want doc

What a wonderful chance

Or we can all get down

You know? we can all fuck this plase up



I trust no man but my solo fucking crime partner

You just got to know who's real and the one's who are

rata

You know them liltle rats that got your back but they

start to run

You know them liltle lives that shit their pants when

shit pops off

Ask yourself is everyone down to with your team?

He might look real mean but they look they decive

The biggest baddest locos get their head bashed in

Seen some of the best of 'em

Get tossed in trash cans

See is not what you say, It's what you prove

It's not what you got, Cause it's what you can loose

A puto dies a thounsands times, A soildier dies once

It's hard to show love

When the push comes to shove

You might be binded by blood

But your bound by your honor

If you can't hold your ground

Then your ass is a gonner

It's just the envy in mind

That's when evil accurs

But from what he procives

Then i guess he desurves



[one man talking]

A braking hole

they say is all back

Now they all around and talking a lot of shit

Now that's the result holmes

They say they're going to take it in the office man

What's going to happen? What's going to happen?

Don't try to stop it

You understand me?

I'm asking you carnal



Conosi a un tal huero que tenia mucho dinero

Cocaina de Colombia, Sinturon echo de cuero

Le decian el mero mero con sus botas de culebra

Cuerno de chivo en el dedo para protejer su yerva

Trato echo con respeto, Coca,Chiva,Mariguana

Nos esperan en Nevada si cruzamos la Tijuana

20 Kilos de la buena 15 metros pa' llegar

Ponte listo Jalisqueno no te vallas a rajar

Le ensene mi mika chueka no nos dejaro pasar

Pero chingen a su madre a mi me tienen que matar

Le apunte y dispare

Yo no lo pude creer cayo muerto en el suelo lo patie

como pele cuando pense

Que por seguro estabamos torzidos

Salio el huero bien prendido disparo el cueno de chivo

El huero no los dejes vivos

Si no maman me la pelan

Traficantes mas chingones siempre cruzan la fronter
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