Click, Clack - Get Back!

Yeah, yo, check it
Turn me up a little bit, on the mic

I flip shit for gangbang niggas
I talk shit for insane niggas
I got a clip for you strange niggas
(Click clack, get back, 'fore you niggas feel that)

Understand, I come from South Central
Muthafuckers don't know what I been through
I keep my muthafuckin heat in my igloo
And it's lookin for some meat it can get through
Fuck with me, there will be agony
In these streets, it will be a tragedy
Can't you see, it ain't no fag in me
If it was I woulda joined the Academy

Click clack, get back, 'fore you niggas feel that Get back, y'all better get the fuck back
I never take shit from rappers
I turn them, muthafuckers into cadavers
(Ka-plow!) I'm fuckin' mo', niggas than Napster
Cause youse a trick and your Ghost Rider is Casper
I heard you lost on Fear Factor
Cause you couldn't swallow deez nuts, big as a tractor
You dumb bitch, think I'm an actor
And a nigga couldn't get close enough to slap her
Ice Cube, understand it's real
I'm the nigga of steel, got you Killin at Will
Got my nigga a deal, he tried to fuck me and steal
I love the nigga but he now feelin the chill
It's West coast (West coast) East coast (East coast)
South side (South side) worldwide (worldwide)
North side (North side) let's ride (let's ride)
Let's do it 'til God and the devil collide, come on!

Click clack, get back, 'fore you niggas feel that Y'all better get the fuck back.



Credits
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, Lane M. Tietgen
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