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Click & Spark

DJ Clue, Desert Storm, you know how we do things

Right now, whach you 'bout to hear , whach you bout to witness

F A B O L O U S, come on, my man Fabolous

The album, Ghetto Fabolous, come on, man

My gun go click and spark

Don't leave witnesses to point me out on 106 and Park

Son those slick remarks, gon' get you blada-da-da, blada-da-da

Y'all walk through my P's in karats

Wind up hook on machines, livin' like peas and carrots

Ya team wanna beef, thats when I screw the muzzle on the tip

And strap the beam underneath when I ride through, ya don't see no lid

I put snipers on the roof like Nino did

All it takes is some C note slid

To have you on the news askin'

“If anyone seen yo' kid”

I don't scream it in a rough tone

I got spots in the whip to stuff chrome

That would of help Puff Combs every hustler on this planet ask

'Cuz I'm givin' away twenties so big

They in sandwich bags, nigga

F A B O L O U S

Fo real

These niggaz got's to be punched

Act stupid, get shells in ya stomach

Like you ate pasta for lunch

If I let this diablo door raid

I'ma have the front of ya crib lookin' like Diallos doorway

See I know all yays, we buy ours pure yay

We waitin' on boats, these guys go Broadway

Ya gon make me tie a bomb under ya Benz

See how much you talk wit firearms under ya chin

No you can't take the coupe wit dishes

'Cause when I hit the highway it always makes the troop suspicious

Please, I get my dollar from the Hersey

I'm on that fly gangsta shit

I pop the collar on my jersey you know I got the heat

The way the Vanson is bendin', same laid back flow

No dancin' or grinin', ho else could it be spellin' it at them

You have them tappin', they friend, like "I'm tellin' you that's him", stupid

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