Fabolous Click & Spark songtekst

[DJ Clue]DJ Clue, Desert StormYou know how we do thingsRight now, whachu bout to hearwhachu bout to witness[Fabolous]F A B O L O U S[Clue]Come on, my man Fabolous, the album, Ghetto FabolousCome on man![Fabolous]uh, come onMy gun go click and sparkDon’t leave witnesses to point me out on one o six and parkSon those slick remarksGon’ get you, bla-bla da da,bla-bla da da da da (blaow!)Ya walk through my peas and carrotsRind up hook on machines, livin’ like peas and carrotsYa team wanna beefThats when I screw the muzzle on the tip and strap the beam underneathWhen I ride through, ya dont see no lidI put snipers on the roof like Nino didAll it takes is some see no slidAnd have you on the news askin anyone, if they seen yo kidI dont scream it in a rough toneBut I got spots in the whip to stuff crome, that would of Puff CombsEvery hustler on this planet hadGivin’ away twenties so big, they in sandwhich bags, niggauh, yeaF A B, O L O U Syea, fo real[Verse 2]These niggaz gots to be punchedAct stupid, get shells in ya stomache, like you ate pasta for lunchIf I let this diablo door raidI’ma have the front of ya crib lookin like Diallos doorwaySee I know all yay, we buy ours pure-yayWe waitin on boats, these guys know BroadwayYa gon make me tie a bomb under ya BenzSee how much you talk wit firearms under ya chinNo you cant take the coupe wit ditchesCause when I hit the highway, it always makes the croup suspicousPlease, I get my dollar from the herseyI’m on that fly gangsta shit, I pop the collar on my jerseyYou know I got the heat the way the Vanson is bendinSame laid back flow, no dancin’ or grinin’Who else can it be spellin it at themYou have them tappin they friend like

‘I’m tellin you thats him’, stupid