Tray Deee - Clockin' C-Notes lyrics

[Intro: Soopafly] Aw yeea, ha ha ha, yeea Just when you thought it was gonna stop we back in yo' motherf**ing a** Soopafly, Made Men, Dogg Pound Gangstas D-A-Z, Tray Deee, know what I'm saying? Kurupt, what's happening? It that real life gangsta sh** Check it out [Benzino] Oh damn, I almost forgot - I gotta go back home and get my two extra clips For these n***as that be talking sh** See, I don't think these n***as understand me - I pledge allegience... To k** their army for no reason [Antonio Twice Thou] Yeah, they gon feel this Beretta pop, vendettas never stop I walked with a Glock, 17 when the weather drops You want to flex with this next sh**? Bring your best sh**, you f**ing with machine gun specialists [Mr. Gzus] n***a, to the d**h of this, no mask, click it and blast Bout to blow while your powederkeg escelate, defuse it late when I mash Throw the thing in the stash, proceed to steppin To make a motherf**er bleed, succeed with whippin [Daz Dillinger] And we blast 'em motherf**ers who be snitchin and tippin [Hook: Tray Deee] We Made Men Slayin punk n***as just cavemen Act up, we spray them Matching since we came in All the way to get two G's, see the... Ray Benzino with Mr. Gzus Clockin' C-Notes All my n***as throw up they sh**, like a G though b**hes get nothin but dick, and the heave-ho Pack up while I stack my grit, check the steel-o Pushin weight state to state, like a kilo We Made Men, motherf**ers [Soopafly talking] Aw yeea, and that's how we do it Y'all don't want none of this Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, here we go [Mr. Gzus] See we on some on sound Dogg Pound Gangsta sh** You on some f**ing child pranksta sh** If you can't throw thangs you can't hang - raise the f** up You might find yourself stuck up, then f**ed up [Benzino] It's 2 o'clock, I'm around the corner from this n***as crib Waitin to k** this b**h for some sh** he did I think I hear this n***a comin down the street with his music bangin It's time to leave his brains hangin [Antonio Twice Thou] Word, how y'all n***as tryin to creep up? Like we won't let the heat bust, 3 fuss make you eat dust Platinum Cuban around your throat A Made Men neck tie - that's all she wrote [Hook] [Benzino] Use your weapon, my lethal left hand.. blows are fatal I won't betray you, my dog it's time to rearrange you It's time to ride you, the same n***as who dispise you.. are still breathin Oh Lord I give you good reason to let my n***a come back to ride one more mission Like my Soul's given, the situations Hell driven RSO, murder episode on that 10 starring DPG and the undisputed Made Men! [Mr. Gzus] Made Men murdering, brought back veteran Little black menace, to squeeze on sets again Slangin and bangin since the age of 10 Bad seed specimen grown into men Fast cash, fast life livin like that Plus whip, big gat and on the cage and at the crap that Undiscript, violent, circle then we run you A bomb and you wakin and another life is take in [Antonio Twice Thou] It's all enough an, stick somethin, spit somethin Hit somethin, if you see some sh** comin.. start gunnin Fully automatic thunder, shoot me - truth'lly leave 1000 in ya Have it your way like Burger King, the murder king Murdering your first string, first to bring the war Got the 6 saw with tail squeeze it real frequent Watch ya f**in mouth when your speakin [Hook] [Kurupt] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, biotch All my n***as, throw it up now Say "f** that sh**" (f** that sh**!) Say "f** that sh**" (f** that sh**!) f** that sh** (f** that sh**!) Say "f** that sh**" (f** that sh**!) Say "b**h" (b**h!) Say "f** that sh**" (f** that sh**!) Say "f** that sh**" (f** that sh**!) All my ganstas say "f** that sh**" (f** that sh**!) All my n***as say "f** that sh**" (f** that sh**!) All my b**hes say "f** that sh**" (f** that sh**!) All the homies say "f** that sh**" (f** that sh**!)