It Clicks Lyrics

When it clicks that addiction is a mindset

It becomes a little lethal

Like a fiend that is leaning on a needle

Then it clicks stupid, you would know

There is evil in the game

Even if it has a smile an a name so

When it goes, wicked slow its D B O

Climbing Fuji you gon' see me on the video

Doing dumb shit, understand I'll never run bitch

Now here's the situation

Picture being down an out an loosing patience

When it hits ya where the lord split ya

Maybe I should get up off my ass, an check this

You don't even got to steal the cash

From your brother or your sister or your mother

As I run up to repeat myself just like the duh duh man

Ch Ch Ch understand imma make these rubber bands pop

Just like a Glock, that's a fucking stowed piece

Smoking everything that I see, Like a stogie

Yo Yogi, they about to get a boo boo fuck your fubu

An your name brands, imma make you poo poo

With a little bit of voodoo and my veined hands

Are pulsing on your neck check it

Imma get to kicking like it's Tekken with a Tech an

You gon' see me shoot

In the booth with a deuce deuce

Feeling fuckin loose whose, in my way, as I spray

With these buckoo bucks

Clicking with a crew who doesn't loose too much

But I'm stoic though, bout to fuckin row a boat

A couple klicks down to Roanoke, Hello Alope

Where are the Annunaki? Imma fucking pull up

To their crib an slit their throat from a Kawasaki

Eastman's here to stay

An if you got a fucking problem imma fucking lay you out

I can ride my bike without handles now, bars

That's your only issue

When I listen to your shit man I'm feeling fucking pissed dude

Pistol whip you, into different time zones

Pick apart your mind on pot

If you want it we can get it from a store now its not

Worth a felony, fuck what you're telling me

Connect the dots as I steadily bust your shit

Been pealing caps back since 1996 an I

Rock like Chris but not Pooki

There's a new Jack in this city better grab an Uzi

Vilify the News see, everything on TV's fake as fuck

Plus these bitches that are Donald ducking

I'm nun chucking like Michelangelo, DaVinci

Catch a fucking lick then you'll find me up at dinkbee's

With a Keene mindset an a dope fiend

Go ahead an ask Perc how Bo be a bully on these beats

Dali Llama in the streets, Singing for the love of God

While I shoot to Jesus with this Piece

When it clicks that there's never ever ever been a flow so sick

An I'm adapting to these beats like Mr. Freeze

An I don't give a shit, take your best shot

It probably wouldn't phase me cause I smoke a lot of pot with the click

When it drops an you shit your pants on the next level

Rectal disfunction on your kids now the debts settled

Heavy metal 'round my waistband, that's a CZ

Every time I pull it man it really shoots so easy

In the Wind, now there's Fire in the Earth

I swear to God there's a lot of power in the hurt

All you got to do is hon it

I'm on my way to Babylon an you can call me Hammurabi

Plus the code to the doors a little tricky that's on my body

How'd he do it anyway?

Without a fifth of henny or a penny to his name

Fucking dimes in the clique hello Dame

My name is D-Bo ElfGuapo MarraChinnie Onna Poopstick

Inducting myself in the hall of fame like a nuisance, bitch

Decapitate the game with a turn-I-kit or a pair of turntables

In the cut with a rubber while I burn stable

You see, this is real life

When it clicks liquid cuffs illuminate the fight

Maybe we can talk about peace, peace

I say it, Peace, an if you have a dream

Than you should live it out

Because you never know when you are out of time

But, Thanks for listening cause

That was, all of mine