Wickid Da Kid - One Clip Two Clip lyrics

[Verse 1] Listen up. The rap game ain't sh** if you don't mention us. S.I.N where you at? (Don't worry Wic i'm right beside ya) Choppin up these n***as leave em with disfigured figures. Equivalent to a lumber jack cutting a tree from it's limbs Yea it's The Den b**h! Come step to these lions! The golden mitten's finest came to set the record straight co*k them legs open and f** the sh** out that vagina! My voice is getting loud because this is the climax! (Chka) One Two Three Four My brain had a storm the rain drips on the floor b**h that's sweat! I'm drawing n***as silhouettes With no remorse this pen illustrates the birth of your corpse. Blood on the floor, black skin, and disfigured ligaments of MCs that sparked a match trying to touch the Wic You n***as soft. Bars filled with blubber and sh**! Watch Wic punch your tits and cause a ripple effect I'll snap your neck! And dance on your clavicle! Mothaf**a i've had it yo your rhymes are just trashable I'm wrapping you up in saran wrap and down the hatch your carca** goes then i'm ghost Merely letters in these poems Bridge: The game was asleep you went ahead and abused it Kept it underneath through the lyrics of ya music I'm wreckin havoc on you n***as with my n***a Cupid Watch my pen as we spray em on some Dr. Seuss sh**! [Chorus] One Clip Two Clip(15x) (The game was asleep you went ahead and abused it Kept it underneath through the lyrics of ya music I'm wreckin havoc on you n***as with my n***a Cupid Watch my pen as we spray em on some Dr. Seuss sh**!) [Verse 2] Where the guns at? I know you n***as askin it You ain't here the first verse? I just finished blastin it On fake savages. Flipping words like acrobatics and tablets These n***as can't fathom it. They much rather sit down alone inside the f**in booth and meditate On things like getting head in locker rooms and selling weight Get younger kids involved and make their money flow fluctuate and package it in a case and call that sh** a mixtape! I rap to demonstrate and straighten out my demons Pick em up and squeeze em watch em melt in the cement These Hollywood n***as are like empty clips left out of 9mms they don't have any meaning Get ya weight up elevate from goose, 100 bands, and strippers Diss some n***as. Damn it treat your pencil like a loaded nina Break n***as tibias! Fibulas crush the moment I mention you look ridiculous tryna match up against this anatomical lyricist And I dare you n***as try me! I leave you breathless on the track praying for a Heimlich! You n***as is behind me! You f*ggots better catch up or stay in second place Mothaf**er smoke the dust (Bridge) (Chorus)