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natural clickin', pt. 2 - mr. endo g lyrics

[verse 1: k*fix]
(mane, fix n*gga)
strapped up like a militia, we quick to get rid of n*ggas
i stick a clip in the chopper then spitting this till you finished
i’m bout my business, you talking bout lyrics? i been a k!lla
when i pick up the pad and pen i’m considered one of the sickest
and not to mention i’m wicked and vicious
so give me the mic and i’m finna spit with the quickness
it’s fix, i’m keeping it memphis, i’m ill ain’t no competition
get rid of my opposition, you listen i’ma get to sticking and give a sh*t if they feel it
with the cannon in my hand i’ma damage a n*gga
might get to bustin and buckin like i was mad at a n*gga
packing artillery, i been a beast, the baddest of n*ggas
labeled a savagе i’m with the gat, if i spaz i’ma k!ll em
bout that action, i’m packing business typе of calibers n*gga
so anytime i get anna, bet i’ma handle it mane
and i’m back in the game doing it like a boss
i’m ’bout to fill they top up with nothing but hundreds while you rap for the fame
and with the sk!ll mane i’m kinda like the real deal
since a lil n*gga been on my sh*t and sick i’m still ill
thinking you ready to rumble, motherf*cker take a chill pill
cause you’ll neva eva get on my level, n*gga, trillville
switching fo the k!ll bill, pop em to the dome
and i’m headed straight to the studio bout to flow on a song
and i’m sipping a double cup of codeine with my n*gga co*deen
servin them f*cking dope fiends by the zone
[verse 2: mr. endo g]
i’m back at it again
naturally cl!ckin with a pad and a pen
finna make a lot of n*ggas mad again
they will just bow down if they hadn’t since
but since these n*ggas is senseless
i gotta go ahead and put em on a hitlist
they bars are equivalent to sh*t p*ss
a skunk ass with a lot of b*tch mixed in
oh by the way, man i can’t forget to mention
alumni is a team full of henchmen
we ready willin and able to pitch in
when it’s time for lyrical lynchin
you don’t like me, make me quit then
but you best believe
ain’t none of y’all motherf*ckers scarin’ me
not one of you motherf*ckers compare to me
so all you motherf*ckers prepare to bleed
my flow kinda like a sick bend
swine flu, that b*tch you cuffin, she mine too
you ? with n*ggas standing behind you
while you bent over, touch your toes
my lyrics hot, no touch your nose
at the same time i’m so f*ckin cold
i don’t really even think that ? knows
but i’m capable of putting down
y’all n*ggas is so shooken now
we made moves and y’all stood around
with your hands in your pockets lookin down
do you smell what endo’s cookin now
a put full of wack ass mcs
ironic how y’all so full of sh*t
and yet all your verses are empty
[verse 3: bizzy bone]
(n*gga, it’s bizzy bone, the midwest cowboy)
hit me with the bottle, i’ma k!ll em i’m a knuckle headed
n*gga once again and i can fit it, i’ma stay here for a minute and admit it
this is where we did it, we don’t have a limit
there’s so many n*ggas in it i’ma finish i’ma kick a n*gga’s ass like a menace
everything i got i got a couple hittas with us
the pit is a playground, i’m all in this play now
like boy colorado we just shoot when they say “pow”
my n*gga don’t say how ?they k!ll any day now?
takin too long i got the gun on paypal
are you gonna pay pal?
?i’m one of the? saint now
?i’m wantin to? stay now
i buck and i say blaow
i’m bringin the chop chop, [?with gin in my?] mouth mouth
i put it in a book and i’m a crook and i say proud
they look and they search ?i’m not gonna serve,?
i’ll never be a perp with the purple cuz ?all i’ma creep? huh
you stress speed, i got the best weed, yes me
it don’t matter what i want, i’m like ?aspie?
the right athlete and the best speed
and test me, had to make a f*cka ??
is a flipsie, let’s dip in this ecstasy
and arrested me, and i’m blessed to be
never settle for less, never ??
[verse 4: fo rilo]
aye here i come now
with the gun sound blaow
leave a n*gga walking with the guts out
shoulda never put his motherf*cking gun down
now a n*gga getting chopped up like kung lao
i don’t really wanna k!ll a n*gga but i have to
for going all up under skin like a tattoo
better not forget the 45 with the mask too
leaving everybody more stiff than a statue
i don’t play games but i shoot like james bond
my 45 more black than akon
ain’t n0body run, these motherf*ckers say we now want beef
so n*gga when i come up with the cape on
if you wanna try i got a couple of k!llers
and not a single one of them is gon be without a trigger
so now you gotta lay it down and better give up the figures
unless you wanna fall a victim to a couple of gorillas
it don’t really gotta go that route but guess what
you played superman so now you masked up
?you can’t beat this brand? tryna throw the x up
but the hundred round chopper bang from the chest up
n*gga think i’m pharaoh
you hoes can’t fade me
all black apparel now i think i’m kb
bump the barrel tell em f*ck you pay me
in a black camaro busting my 380
from the lone star, it be the great state of texas
did they really wanna be trippin, i’m gonna break some
and you better not forget to bring a couple of the stretchers
cause a n*gga been thinking about deleting all my ?plexus?
b*tch you gon leak like broken faucets
run up in your office bust your bosses
dress you hoes in a all black outfit
then squad, put em in a coffin

[verse 5: renizance]
yeah, when his eyes start goin i figured i’m bringing the millimiter
make a n*gga finna go and simmer down
breaking a motherf*cker
better be thinking about it if he try to go against a figure with a bigger round
growing up in my neighbourhood it was a little dilapidated
every now and then i had to go and f*cking mash a hater
that was really faker than a f*cking movie animation
probably talking a lot of bull until i aggravate eradicate em
savour the pain and feel it when you’re dealing with a beast
thinking about the murderers up in your mental we stayin
having to f*cking think up on a murder method
i’m really bringing away a motherf*cker leaving him deceased
steadily bucking till they’re soaking like a baptism
n0body recognize em when they in the ambulance
shoulda been knowin that we nothin to be tampered with
.357 a problem solver like a math riddle
50 feet away from me is where they better get
i don’t wanna get in this but when the f*cking beretta get
bucking out for the h*ll of it
suckas oughtta prepare to get done up, in any matter
you’re getting what every hater get, sh*t
renizance stay lit like an og quarter pound
peeping right through these fake ass hoes
see right through them like an ultra sound

[verse 6: twisted insane]
bumpin they gums and runnin up on me i’m finna light em up
visions of murder comin i serve it when i be writin and
rappin about my life i’m m. bison, tyson i fight em up
princ*p*l lookin over these n*ggas i’m finna write em up
only provided that you will list the ism i give em
i get em ready for battle and threw em up on a mission
inside of the lava caught a bump in the drama, i’m honest
but homie you shoulda knew what was cookin up in the kitchen
bustin your melon, f*ck who you tellin i’ma be bailin
with multiple guns, i’m one of them n*ggas k!ll you and tell em
i fold em and leave em leakin for speakin peace to a felon
i really don’t wanna hear it so n*gga quit with the yellin
take em up out the game when i’m rainin bullets from clips
hit em and put the pistol right back inside of my hip
n*ggas don’t wanna see me, you wishin like i’m a genie
i put one up in your beanie and run away with your sh*t
i’m a monster, danger, one up in the chamber
you don’t wanna know what i will do just out of anger
i’ma let the homie tear your face off
that way you will feel the pain instead of just a bullet from a banger
comin for your brain and i’ma put it on my turf n*gga
i don’t give a f*ck about who grew up doin dirt witcha
standin in a banner with a mask on
we used to come and get our blast on, now a n*gga kinda run witcha
might go and f*ck another n*gga’ b*tch
k!ll her and i feed her to my pit
they can try to go and make a wish
and hope i don’t come back and blow the blacka from the hip
n*gga i be on that homegrown full blown night*time evil
f*ck a movie i do really see dead people
hit you motherf*ckers with the uzi
there will never be a number two because there is no sequel

- mr endo g lyrics

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