Evil Dee - Clan's, Posse's, Crew's and Clik's lyrics

[Rock: Intro] A-yo son A-yo come downstairs, son There's like six b**h-a** n***as on the corner, son These n***as is rapping, kicking raps and sh** Can't tell these n***as they ain't hype They punk smooth bullsh** Just meet me downstairs, son, I'mma set it on these n***as, son These n***as have no idea, son Check it, check it [Verse 1: Rock] And one time for your mind, one time for the snitch dropping dime Me nah wanna hear you whine when my nine's to your spine Climb this, Rocky, Mountain Energy's from my fountain of youth running through my brain pounding So don't be found in my clutches If you don't who Sparsky is, then you don't know who Dutch is Don't get snuffed kid, we cause ruckus And rock mad domes while we at it Who's the first up to see blackness like the universe? [Verse 2: Ruck] f** that, n***as better start running for shelter Live and direct from the 9 'til next that n***a from Heltah Skeltah Word em up I murder ducks who never heard of Ruck Plus my mind ills on rhyme sk**s with the nine that I buck Girls demand me, mad b**hes I slam the Microphone you hand me till the judge remand me Can we, get along like Rodney, and Rock please Put these n***as in they proper place cause you co*ky [Verse 3: Rock] I, be the drama bringer wringer of a n***as neck Wrecker of a set I buck shots with a steel Tec, wussy Where's all them s**ers talking trash 'bout they RnR-in' (They heard us coming and turned to track stars, check it) I be, never sloppy, I be Rock, see I rock heads from Bedrock to Yugoslavia Robbing you and your crew blind, yeah we do crimes Find that a** a new spine, or a new behind Now you whine, but yo stop the bloodclot crying I screw face, I in the mood to bash your eyes in Devils does know who I am, madman from Heltah Skeltah Mr. Flipster, Rock, Grandson of Sam [Verse 4: Ruck] As the world turns in my search for tomorrow I seek the guiding light, for some insight Freaky like a golden shower when my golden bowels Hit instrumentals get influential like Colin Powell, now f** the world, stick my dick in the dirt Pull tools on fools who claim I ain't cool like Levert Expert when I network my lyrics like a rebel Vexed cause the devil never take me to that next level It's never humble in asphalt jungles When you sling rocks to Ricans and bag dough in bundles Some may wonder, the evil these two men do Torment you, lyrical landlord, your f**ing rent due [Hook] Clans, posses, crews and cliks All y'all b**h n***as can s** my dick Cliks, posses, crews and clans Can't none of y'all n***as f** with me and my man [Verse 5: Rock] A-yo one's for the, shots I pop Two's for the anti-real snakes I fought and dropped Three's for the irrational Ruck, b**h! I be Rock and the four's for Hip Hop cause with this sh** we rip shop Ask me how foul I am Man you know damn well it was me that hit your b**h up in my man's van Suplex your grand-pops then like corn I pop sh** You can't flush, f**ing with us get smacked with hock spit Who dare square with Rock me I break you Three times worse than a bumboclot earthquake do Heltah Skeltah is hectic hit the deck then step If you wanna hear your neck click See this center, don't really play no basketball I do my shooting with a motherf**ing Mac you fall To the floor, OGC hit up everything that come through the door Recognize Heltah Skeltah means war [Verse 6: Ruck] So what's the reason for the treason, punk you wanna die My mind crucify those who try to defy God Cipher Divine drop bombs on the blind In the mood to get rude with the lyrics instead of my nine Now I want a n***a to come with hand sk**s Man chill, might end up in a landfill Stand still, n***a you know the position Glocks clicking from n***as who ain't got pots to piss in Plus I get hyped when my mic strikes windpipes Me and Rock is this tight (There'll never be no fist fights) Your lip punks when my fifth smokes the rich folks who sniff coke Now your b**h broke ain't no misquote I just spoke, wicked ways with words of wisdom Like Cyclops I spot fly shots with ill vision Similar to none, son so it f**ing seem Savages get sewn the f** up with shots to they spleen [Hook] Clans, posses, crews and cliks All y'all b**h n***as can s** my dick Cliks, posses, crews and clans Can't none of y'all n***as f** with me and my man Clans, posses, crews and cliks All y'all b**h n***as can s** my dick Cliks, posses, crews and clans Can't none of y'all n***as f** with me and my man Clans, posses, crews and cliks All y'all b**h n***as can s** my dick Cliks, posses, crews and clans Can't none of y'all n***as f** with me and my man Clans, posses, crews and cliks All y'all b**h n***as can s** my dick Cliks, posses, crews and clans Can't none of y'all n***as f** with me and my man [Outro: Ruck] Heltah Skeltah So get your clans, posses, crews and cliks All y'all b**h n***as can s** my dick Cliks, posses, crews and clans Can't none of y'all n***as f** with me and my man Clans, posses, crews and cliks All y'all b**h n***as can s** on the big Ruck dick All y'all n***as, eat a dick, word up And if you wear motherf**ing fatigues and sneakers p**y, I'm bringing it to you Heltah Skeltah Motherf**er Nocturnal, nocturnal I'll bet you a buck fifty you can't f** with me