D-BOOGZ - CLAP THEM THINGS lyrics

Chorus: Y'all don't wanna block our shootas Y'all wanna move, clear the path of my shoootas Cuz them things clap, them things Leave y'all clueless ni**a No brains. 2x D-BOOGZ VERSE: I'm being watched n***as saying who the f** is him Well this Boogz Lil n***as under the f**in brim Kimbo slice of this rap game I'm punchin in My bars like a fat ni**a pounds I got tons of them And they call me king author in his prime GQ ni**a you gon always see me walking wit a dime And the way I'm fleeing the scene they callin me pine I transformed into some sh** optomis prime I'm feeling good k**in in the survival mode While y'all online searching for the cheat code Listen I flows wit the beat wit the beat I flow So y'all can make like micheal dog and beat it yo I be the grand champ so you and ya feet can flow I'm on my grizzly brand new creature flow Mixed wit 50 jay-z and Biggie yo I'm on my henny flow lettin the city know Chorus: Y'all don't wanna block our shootas Y'all wanna move, clear the path of my shoootas Cuz them things clap, them things Leave y'all clueless ni**a No brains. 2x BREEZE DRILEST VERSE: Listen everybody keep talkin that spit sick bars sh** But the truth is they belong in glad bags they garbage Not like me my verses is under water its wavy Like the spinners on the head of Dwayne wade b These b**hes ain't touchin me I'm one of rapes best They really needing some direction like a map quest I smoke b**hes on the mic like a hot tip I can back back it up that's why y'all pop sh** I get n***as heated when I spit straight Ether But n***as still gon give me my respect like aretha So sit here let me teach ya, in this imma professor I spit more flows than ya average nothing lesser Just call me an investor theirs money in my rhymes While b**hes out here spittin mother goose lines But now it's my time to finish their career Cuz BREEZE DRILEST is the nicest in this year Chorus: Y'all don't wanna block our shootas Y'all wanna move, clear the path of my shoootas Cuz them things clap, them things Leave y'all clueless ni**a No brains. 2x FREE MURDA VERSE: Listen all dogs ain't going to heaven k**in is wat I train for like I'm going to nevins Mac eleven hold it sideways Hit em in his head knock all five braids Ddhaaa ddhaaa spooky out here I'm sh**tin on n***as think I dokied out their Had to give ya moms cheese homie who cares I want my palms greased like I'm bout to do hair Free Murda is the handle yeah I said it You ain't got to be a Camel to feel this hot dessert Eagle Turn em into ghost see through Now you on the floor low post peeyew Left a ni**a stankin, f** is n***as thinkin f** wit dead presidents not one of them is Lincoln One of them franklin yeah I get puss Mad leg around me n***a like octopus Chorus: Y'all don't wanna block our shootas Y'all wanna move, clear the path of my shoootas Cuz them things clap, them things Leave y'all clueless ni**a No brains. 5x