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clicked up pt. 2 (international version) - c-mob lyrics

[hook: t*rock]
it ain’t no fist fights
it ain’t no one*on*one
n*gga we cl!cked up
so come and get ya some

(x4)
n*ggas get hauled off
hit up and lit with twos
for hoes who outta line
b*tches can get it too

[verse 1: t*rock]
we come come a hundred deep
n*ggas in mad rushes
we’ve never had nothing
dreaming the cash clutching
t*rock and mr. evil
go ruf this clique of people
rebels without a heart
a group with desert eagles
this beef will never settle
i’m on that other level
i c*ck my piece and cast a spell that send you to the devil
i’m in yo face like freckles
ready to spray with metal
what i release will discontinue life in every vessel
[verse 2: mr. evil] (german/russian?)
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dark prince, mr. evil
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[verse 3: collins & t*jet?]
i said i ride by my d*mn self
two by my waist slide
sweepers spitting hollow tip directed at yo face flying
state before a coward shouting “never will you take mine”
[collin bama?] em pimping
either break bread or we break spines
keep my eyes in the street
keep my ears to the trap
prince of the gutter
i gives a f*ck if i blow out rap
keep the word moving faster
this second gen is sonic wanted to address pastor
we run you like that purple grunting shower

[verse 4: ???] (germany/russian?)

[verse 5: b*dub]
anybody really wanna come get it
if you do better watch it
i done told you motherf*ckers better listen when i let off ammunition
having you running to ducking the repercussion
i’m busting i bring it quicker than a bullet that is whizzing
you ain’t never gonna see it soon
never trynna greet this woman
deeper than a motherf*cking love for the game
if you ever try to beat it
someone get it
señoritas
hold the heaters
you don’t wanna see dub bring the pain
take a face off
pieces of a body in the lake toss
don’t you even try to make a move or even play hard
stay soft
never will you take us to a great loss
take off
prime evil k!ller for a 8*b*lls
you getting mad
you staying hyper in the booth
b*tch we the snipers on the roof
so don’t decipher
[verse 6: ???] (germany/russian?)
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rock solid
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[verse 7: ???] (german)
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got the music
rock solid since i’m with mr. evil
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ich bin hier für deutschland
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prime evil
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??? gangster banger hustler
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familie

[verse 8: ???] (russian/german?)
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[verse 9: ???] (russian/german?)
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[verse 10: ???] (russian/german?)
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kto ya?
ich bin deutschland
??? moscow
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c*nt
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[verse 11: ???] (russian/german?)
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[verse 12: b.o.s.s.?]
well i’m cl!cked up
get through working
shot through royalty
you in the presence of the finest
straight out of new zealand
hater’s don’t want it
i’m riding with the nations
specially better get strapped
don’t want {?]
[?] regime
coming cold up out the city streets
they dope fill em with the [?]
to the front lines
what screams. let them have a go
b*tch you’re fake
we’re busting out
no serving us hoe
we ain’t holding heavy weight
check out the roster’s imposters get stumped out
b.o.s.s under prime evil
cl!cked dope and p*ssed
why is sh*t so lethal
living on fascination
the world’s most envious confidence
going down

[verse 13: shorty roc?] (german/russian)
lexus
come on
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[verse 14: ???]
they say evil is love or maybe i just love evil
either way i’m stunting like my last name is knievel
plus the only o’s i see are at the end of my check
and if you see that what my nina got i came to collect
shining from my neck
ice cold like its come from siberia
all my fans going crazy caught up in the hysteria
plus there ain’t no competition all y’all n*ggas inferior
say sudden death or raid your house forever interior

[verse 15: flo dawgs?]
i roll with 50 n*ggas
jumping out of chevy’s totting 50 triggers
busting on you b*tches if you disrespect the clique of k!llers
you don’t really wanna hate, cause we’ll increase the murder rate
run up in your crib while you’re sleeping and steal your f*cking fade
i got some sh*t i’m totting that’ll leave your body smoking
leave yo hood covered in white chalk and yellow rope
and now you finally realize you can’t f*ck with platinum eyes
cl!cked up and f*cked em so anybody want it can die

[verse 16: ???]
i’m fried up like the my hoe
we ready for the drama
toe tagging motherf*ckers
we’ll release em with the chopper
platinum eyes and dark style
we the cl!cked up in this b*tch
no you n*ggas ain’t see it coming, i hope you ready for the sh*t
all you player hating n*ggas need to get up on your hustle game
b*tch we making plays across the world, just a money thing
headed to the top while your bullsh*t flop
bout to take over the game and we ain’t about to stop

[hook: ???] (x2)
n*gga we cl!cked up
n*gga we strapped up
i got that thang for ya
in case you act up

[bridge: ???] (x4)
you don’t want that drama
you don’t want that beef

[verse 17: ???]
move the scene
we shining on these motherf*ckers from either way
it’s a goddess talking on the setting
i’m writing old karate’s
but i don’t wanna see them fall go head
and i’m super clean in the cut dawg 79
paying these b*tches, no never*mind
if these n*ggas loving the way that i flexing on
cutting checks and them hoes they’ll never shine
i’m fresher than febreze
and i’m always counting cheese
something i can tell em all
when i call house to house
trynna come up on me
fresh pair a*1’s
tell me kid get these
blowing h*lla money like the sh*t growing on trees
if a n*gga wanna holler than he gotta pay fees
spread a n*gga on a track and he gotta pay me

[verse 18:???] (russian/german?)
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[verse 19: ???]
i’m a thug
so i can walk through any block i want
back a glock or dome
if you cowardly
107 the chrome
it’s a mistake
cause your freaking gun is gonna blast
when i whip out of your pants and buck your f*ggot ass
you a p*ssy, nympho
you a crook, punk
trynna copy my swagger but look like a shook one
that’s how it is, how it was, how it’s gonna be
even if your momma buy a sissy son of me and these

[verse 20: ???] (german/russian)
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[verse 21: ???] (german/russian)
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[verse 22: ???] (german/russian)
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[verse 23: ???] (german/russian)
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[verse 24: ???] (german/russian)
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[verse 25: ???] (german/russian)
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t*rock
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[verse 26: ???] (german/russian)
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dark style
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popcorn
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rock solid
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oh, sh*t
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[verse 27: ???]
i told you for many times we wrote this
[?] home
ask her guts and knives out
clips in their zone on low
got the pump in the trunk ready to go
wanna pump
[?] get in the trunk
keep it crunk little fatless
young now oh so, oh so, oh so
plastic get drastic put a hole in a n*gga head
body in the casket
one shot to the head got him bleeding real nasty
that lady he had on had a [?] of flesh
the hood is my home [?}
all of these n*ggas is thinking they k!llers
get em right now so the n*ggas can feel us
send em fiction claiming that they some dealers
liars and fakes die by the trigger

[verse 28: ???] (german/russian)
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prime evil
???
mr. evil
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[verse 29: ???] (german/russian)
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dark style
???

{verse 30: ???] (german/russian)
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dark style
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prime evil
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[verse 31: ???] (german/russian)
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prime evil
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dark style
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deutscheland
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[verse 31: ???] (german/russian)
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georgia
???
como esta?
???

[verse 32: c*mob]
you don’t really wanna see me come down
cause me and my guys we c*ck them hammers
you don’t wanna see your body end up in the middle of a cornfield here in indiana
or in an alley in moscow
you don’t wanna see me when i’m pulling the glocks out
51 deep i’mma put you to sleep
when i’m pulling so many bullets that the sun’ll be blocked out
c*mob is on another level gone off russian liquor
and i’m causing a massacre k!lling my enemies soon as i’m touching triggers
look into my eyes if you are real that’s my undying motto
rock solid and prime evilz will break you like ivan drago

[hook: t*rock & ???]
(x4)
n*ggas get hauled off
hit up and lit with twos
for hoes who outta line
b*tches can get it too

[hook: ???] (x2)
n*gga we cl!cked up
n*gga we strapped up
i got that thang for ya
in case you act up

[bridge: ???] (x4)
you don’t want that drama
you don’t want that beef

[outro: ???]
you don’t want it n*gga

- c mob lyrics

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