Cloak-N-Dagga - Gun Clap lyrics

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Cloak-N-Dagga - Gun Clap lyrics

[Verse 1: Cloak, aka Canibus] Yo, I do thumb push ups till hands numb Then I get in the club, they ban the rum Crush rapper groups this how Cloak N Dagga do After this reboot, we emcee-proof Rhymes on deck, check the chart specs Light your a** up, it ain't even dark yet Its hard to digest high-tech rhyme specs Design techs ain't seen nothin' like mine yet Great, got the last crate, motor voice box in stock Since you want that I give you what I got We stand by the burn-barrel Tryin' to stay warm and act natural Soldiers do what they have to Do Re, Mi, Fa, So, La, Cee I sing it to myself till I fall asleep Walkin' is restricted, everybody crawl or creep There's been a sniper on the loose for a week Park my striker on the street Open the hatch, stand on the seat Catch an RPG with my teeth Wherefore art thou noble emcee We seek, your blood we drink your flesh we eat Too strong, the unicorn with bullhorns Destroy a million civilian, new cars Bite the flesh out the beast neck like T-Rex With mince-meats a row of teeth three feet thick Sleepless nights, bed-less sleeps My belief is anything with teeth got the right to eat Ayo Dagga, the beat sick talk that street sh** When the jeep's on the strip: p**y meet Dick Satellites watch me, they think they got me Right hands turn, left shoulder's around but its not me What up poppie? Shot up on the block, co*ky In hotels my cloak drag across the lobby Pick the beat up on my back my knees crack Ma' f**a we the sickest emcees in rap Cloak N Dagga that scatter raps across the map Its like that! [Hook: Phoenix Orion singing in Jamaican accent] So listen Just back up back up Get shot up shot up Gun clap, clap So you don't wanna f** with that Just back up back up Gun shot up shot up Gun clap (Canibus joins in) Noooo! You don't wanna f** with that [Verse 2: Phoenix Orion aka Dagga] Man we don't be like no others Me and band of brothers Duck, you whack motherf**ers, and run for cover Bust off your gat, push you big back Put bullet holes through your f**in' skullcaps sh**'s on like psych on, I keep the mic on n***a proof extra warm with Aquaform Rhyme with you like hellspawn Children of the Corn injected with napalm In both our forearms Literally spit bombs cause emcees harm Change the alarm, I lost my mind when I lost my mom Two soldiers of fortune, ma** distortion k**a rapper he was coughin' up blood in his coffin Make you wish he wasn't a boss And that's what you get for flossin' Whip a** and drink crude like Steve Boston Stone cold body bag of bones on the microphone I break bones k**a [ ] protect they own So many varieties a secret society Code Name C n D they wanna murder me or hire me Agent PXO was AWOL Off the wall the big brawl I got somethin' for ya'll Walkin' tall with a big stick to break sh** Run up in the label break the table make a hit Gotta know who you're f**in' with I'm not Jadakiss, gotta d**h wish? Give this motherf**er a d**h kiss Rhymin' reckless you get your a** kicked Melt you to the plastic Smokin with tha ziggy-zig That's what you whack n***as get for talkin' sh** The C n D clique ice box you with a big rig Call "Freeze!" Emcees with higher degrees Trigger-happy firing squad, they're ready to squeeze Gotcha beggin' for mercy down on your knees Crying please but you're still R.I.P D.O.A., C n D we don't play f** around with weapon X it be a mortar today The harder they come the harder they fall All ya'll can get it, God squad is large Can you deal with it? f** that n***a get back, gun clap clap clap clap Cloak N Dagga man (With Canibus) No f**in' with that! [Hook] [Outtro: Phoenix Orion talk-singing and singing in Caribbean accent] Tombstones, got it owns, gonna mash up di place Mash up di place Mash up di place Code name, Cloak N Dagga, agents without a face No time to waste You muffin, mash up di place Bwoy-a you don't want it but you think you got it best I dare you to go pub without a bullet proof vest Dig it, try it, Cloak'll stick a dagger in your chest Body bag of bones, I'm gonna leave a bloody mess Gonna k** you right away, where you stand is where you lay Tombstone, God have mercy, motherf**ers every day