DJ Whoo Kid - Clap Those Thangs lyrics

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DJ Whoo Kid - Clap Those Thangs lyrics

[Havoc talking] Yeah we stop f**in with theses n***as It's real... it's real... yo [Verse 1: Havoc] This money done got a n***a like me in trouble I made it n***as hated leave me dead they beloved to Mommy before I walked up out that door I should've hugged you Who's my real friends seems I'm livin in a bubble For cryin like a b**h n***a get your f**in firearm Got me blowin hollow tips right at your Teflon n***a stick and move if you ain't gettin stepped on No heat? That's like a cop without his vest on We buggin constantly thuggin we ain't showin no lovin Ice griller than sluggin face the repercussion n***as stomach is touchin it's real not for nothin Keep fakin and frontin you know it's gonna be somethin They say you live and you learn n***as never will learn Burn heavily burn when streets and music merge n***as comin at me sideways n***a get your hammer and let's do this the right way for real [Hook: Mobb Deep] + (Havoc) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) [Verse 2: 50 Cent] If you scared n***a get a gun, don't go get a dog Got a .44 long to put your a** in a morg You peace talk with your pistol I send n***as to get you Ten grand to hit you the shells are sure to split you You chrome spot...DROP, gun in the stash... BOX Get your b**h a**... SHOT, standin around here The flow so... HOT, they say I got it... LOCKED Hold on a second homey let's get this clear The wrist stay... ROCKED, the ruger stay... co*kED I hope you smoke a lot cuz I supply a weed... SPOT Now I got a question and I need the answer on the spot That b**h you with she like you or she like what you got It's 50 Cent and M-O-B-B breath easy We ain't finna k** nothin we just chillin n***a But look dog don't go actin loco You in Queens you a long way from Kansas? [Hook: Mobb Deep] + (Havoc) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those things (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) [Verse 3: Prodigy] Ay yo Why dudes walk around with those on the hip The pocket or the box n***a wherever they fit You know we done been through the worst of the sh** All we know is how to survive y'all n***as eat a dick Eat it quick eat your food through the I.V f**in with P Need a plastic bag attachment to sh**? Y'all make us so real ice grill faces before them guns popped out Now you look like you seen d**h You ain't ready for murder don't play with these kids Upgrade to a set of wings f**in with my clique Basically be a cold case fav real quick People that enjoy life they don't come to our set place your bets Your favorite rap is s** I swell up n***as heads Frail n***as is dead better get your weight up yeah You heard what we said bird n***as ain't deaf f** y'all wanna do about it huh? Straight up [Hook: Mobb Deep] + (Havoc) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)