Clak Clak (Feat. Akon)

Red Cafe

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    [Intro]
    Niggaz just love the cash
    Shake down niggaz say yea
    1-9 niggaz love the cash
    H-A-R-D-R-O-C-K yo BK no, oh, oh, oh

    [Bridge]
    You ain't gotta love what I do, like what I do
    But you gon' respect what I do
    I don't like nothin' about you, frontin' about you
    We gon' get money without you

    [Verse 1]
    When shake down come through, who you gon' run to?
    Have my money or we gon hunt you
    Clak clak show you what the gun do
    My murder game like a Roy Jones one, two
    Now when the funds due who still gonna front you
    Son dude you might get slumped on a humble
    Might get a stealth torpedo to make you tumble
    Cause hazard to ya hustle
    Knew it wasn't hard to touch you
    Especially when the bark, bark got a muzzle
    And make the sound muffled
    Chah - Chah {*silencer*} Brook-lyn muscle
    Is I, always prepared for scuffles
    You see I must do what I must do
    Niggaz screamin' fuck me, well nigga fuck you!

    [Chorus]
    May I, keep a little something for the G's
    And, make a few ends while I breeze through
    The late night shift on some late night shit
    On the gangstas roam
    May I, keep a little something for the G's
    And, make a few ends while I breeze through
    The late night shift on some late night shit
    While ya momma ain't home

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    [Verse 2]
    My mercedes sittin on AMG's
    Squeeze three 80's 'til they empty
    Seen lately it's a style to hate me
    But even when inside I'm cool like a A/C
    The nickel back sole in the park they paid me
    The PJ's get shot up they blame me
    Ya bitch wanna real nigga, she gon' page me
    I'm the voice of Brooklyn, nigga you crazy
    Questions need to be answered
    Sexy rap niggaz needing a dancer, I'm cancer
    Kill you in a matter of days
    You's a durag nigga that I battled ya ways
    It's inclusive, or shake a slug off, I'm elusive
    Got new guns can't wait to use it
    Although, I step all slow
    Get respect also, hold Tech's I'm all-pro

    [Chorus]

    [Bridge]

    [Verse 3]
    Now we official, I'll address my issues
    Either comply or I twist you, simple
    Hardrock, been livin' on Hard Knock
    Hate a bitch nigga that car hop, no
    The dashboard in my BM, kinda confusing
    Head game on my BM, cause confusion
    I pump rock myself, like the infusion
    Shake down got pink but not an illusion

    [Chorus]

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