The Click - Blowin' Hot Air lyrics
[The Click - Blowin' Hot Air lyrics]
Good evening, at the tone
Pacific Standard Time will be 7: 07
Ya know how us bosses step up
Know what I mean ya do what we do and do
What we do to get paid
We get paid, some quintessential
Real ass niggas
Stack chips and make some money up
Ya know, I said r-realize the game
Stack chips and make some money up
I said r-realize the game
Stack chips and make some
Motherfuckin' money man
I s-said realize the game, mob hit nigga
Stack chips and make some motherfuckin' bank
I s-said realize the game
Look here, abominable, honorable
Countable, astronomical but monumental
I used sell and serve pops
Up out my auntie's Pinto
Still keepin' it ghetto
Barbecuin' in the front yard
Slappin' bones, ton of niggas perkin'
Recitin' lyrics from my songs
Ain't nobody hurtin' we all workin'
Tryin' to have loot, in the studio
With hangovers tryin' to re-coop
I get down, ballin' like Kobe Bryant
You niggas is lousy, small things to a giant
How you gonna be swappin' up my style
And goin' off by a crack in my unit's
I'ma stick to the shit that made The Click
The super kind, I love to spit
That nigga 40 vicious
He got speech I heard him
Took his music out of the streets
Policy out on a small fee
Now to be clear, without equal
Both young and new MCs out for dinner
Crackin' ho ass niggas off something gravy
Especially when I get to doin' it by the way
Hey so that nigga told me, that's square
But why ya wanna get in
On that sucker sauce B
I didn't ask you to get on this album
Cause he knew I'd fuck him off
Click shit makes the motherfuckin' money
I s-said realize the game
(I said ya blowin' hot air)
Click shit makes the motherfuckin' money
I s-said realize the game
(I said ya blowin' hot air)
Click shit makes the motherfuckin' money
I s-said realize the game
(I said ya blowin' hot air)
Click shit makes the motherfuckin' money
I s-said realize the game
(I said ya blowin' hot air)
I couldn't hold myself back my niggas
I'm no longer in the background niggas
It's 2000 and I'm shittin' on niggas
I'm callin' shots to the streets my nigga
So niggas, they run and hide under bosses
No longer in California cause
It's too many crosses
You fucked around and got a
Tip from a mad bitch cause you was next on
The motherfuckin' hit list
You got ya ghetto pass revoked
Cause you ain't real
If you didn't get to steppin'
You was gettin' killed
Rapper, slash street hustler
They both the same, a buster is a buster
Ain't got no chance to revive yourself
Get that buster out ya soul
And ask God for help
Nigga, times is a wastin'
What the fuck ya gon' do
Ain't nobody got no patience
Nigga this ain't no fun, dat nigga (Nigga)
Nigga this'll have yo hat tacked nigga
(Nigga) lay ya head flat dat nigga (Nigga)
Smashin' up the wrong way nigga (Nigga)
Niggas side to side, shoulder shoulder
Ain't never stepped foot outside
Without my bulldozer hops off in the Nova
We keeps it cheesy and real greasy
Like Church's with game for you to purchase
Keep bitch niggas nervous
Nigga this Click shit
Don't get it misconscrued
It's nothin' to catch yo bitch ass on a move
We don't lose
Nigga we like them V's we batter and bruise
And leave ya ass leakin' sloppy
For the ten o'clock news
I'm off that Click shit, sick shit
Hog shit, mob shit
Fuck with my family you get yo jaw split
Off the 2-11 still reserved, I'm on one
Strike a inner in a T-Bird, I blow one
We on that nigga shit, I can't believe it
Ya so damn niggarish, best believe it
A got some bad come holler at me
Ya hope to take the THC
Hit ya for the half P
I'm slippery
See it's trickery to get with me
Claimin' victory, leavin' niggas hickory
Party history, things remain a mystery
Got the quick of me, niggas ain't shit to me
Swiftly ain't no ands buts or ifs with me
I'm sickery, state pen stickery
Ice pickerly, main vein literally
It's part of me, I'm hard on the arteries
Got the arch with me, fuck a nigga parking E
Cross this T, then send him out to sea
Where the bodies be deep and titanicaly
Franticaly, some niggas panicky
I'm the sample G, I handle things savagely
Above average things
Especially for the cabbage tree
Niggas mad at me and really ain't around me
For your anatomy it's fully automatically
And I said to myself ya know what pimpin'
Dude a lot of these niggas is
Tardy and they need a tutor
Due to the fact that a lot of these niggas
Wasn't brought up under the umbrella
Ya know
And a lot of these triple OG ass niggas
They ain't really been passin' the game down
Like we was laced and groomed on
Ya know what I mean back in the early 80s
Ya know what I mean
To these young niggas man
I mean I analyze this shit nigga
I mean it is small things to a giant
The way I do these damn things man
I mean a lot of these niggas
Hey you know what
I've been caught between a rock
And a political hard place
On how to explain the game
To these squares man
I mean these niggas is just a square
As my motherfuckin' back pockets man
I'm off this Colo Vasey
This is Click shit all day
On you bitch ass niggas
Pacific Standard Time will be 7: 07
Ya know how us bosses step up
Know what I mean ya do what we do and do
What we do to get paid
We get paid, some quintessential
Real ass niggas
Stack chips and make some money up
Ya know, I said r-realize the game
Stack chips and make some money up
I said r-realize the game
Stack chips and make some
Motherfuckin' money man
I s-said realize the game, mob hit nigga
Stack chips and make some motherfuckin' bank
I s-said realize the game
Look here, abominable, honorable
Countable, astronomical but monumental
I used sell and serve pops
Up out my auntie's Pinto
Still keepin' it ghetto
Barbecuin' in the front yard
Slappin' bones, ton of niggas perkin'
Recitin' lyrics from my songs
Ain't nobody hurtin' we all workin'
Tryin' to have loot, in the studio
With hangovers tryin' to re-coop
I get down, ballin' like Kobe Bryant
You niggas is lousy, small things to a giant
How you gonna be swappin' up my style
And goin' off by a crack in my unit's
I'ma stick to the shit that made The Click
The super kind, I love to spit
That nigga 40 vicious
He got speech I heard him
Took his music out of the streets
Policy out on a small fee
Now to be clear, without equal
Both young and new MCs out for dinner
Crackin' ho ass niggas off something gravy
Especially when I get to doin' it by the way
Hey so that nigga told me, that's square
But why ya wanna get in
On that sucker sauce B
I didn't ask you to get on this album
Cause he knew I'd fuck him off
Click shit makes the motherfuckin' money
I s-said realize the game
(I said ya blowin' hot air)
Click shit makes the motherfuckin' money
I s-said realize the game
(I said ya blowin' hot air)
Click shit makes the motherfuckin' money
I s-said realize the game
(I said ya blowin' hot air)
Click shit makes the motherfuckin' money
I s-said realize the game
(I said ya blowin' hot air)
I couldn't hold myself back my niggas
I'm no longer in the background niggas
It's 2000 and I'm shittin' on niggas
I'm callin' shots to the streets my nigga
So niggas, they run and hide under bosses
No longer in California cause
It's too many crosses
You fucked around and got a
Tip from a mad bitch cause you was next on
The motherfuckin' hit list
You got ya ghetto pass revoked
Cause you ain't real
If you didn't get to steppin'
You was gettin' killed
Rapper, slash street hustler
They both the same, a buster is a buster
Ain't got no chance to revive yourself
Get that buster out ya soul
And ask God for help
Nigga, times is a wastin'
What the fuck ya gon' do
Ain't nobody got no patience
Nigga this ain't no fun, dat nigga (Nigga)
Nigga this'll have yo hat tacked nigga
(Nigga) lay ya head flat dat nigga (Nigga)
Smashin' up the wrong way nigga (Nigga)
Niggas side to side, shoulder shoulder
Ain't never stepped foot outside
Without my bulldozer hops off in the Nova
We keeps it cheesy and real greasy
Like Church's with game for you to purchase
Keep bitch niggas nervous
Nigga this Click shit
Don't get it misconscrued
It's nothin' to catch yo bitch ass on a move
We don't lose
Nigga we like them V's we batter and bruise
And leave ya ass leakin' sloppy
For the ten o'clock news
I'm off that Click shit, sick shit
Hog shit, mob shit
Fuck with my family you get yo jaw split
Off the 2-11 still reserved, I'm on one
Strike a inner in a T-Bird, I blow one
We on that nigga shit, I can't believe it
Ya so damn niggarish, best believe it
A got some bad come holler at me
Ya hope to take the THC
Hit ya for the half P
I'm slippery
See it's trickery to get with me
Claimin' victory, leavin' niggas hickory
Party history, things remain a mystery
Got the quick of me, niggas ain't shit to me
Swiftly ain't no ands buts or ifs with me
I'm sickery, state pen stickery
Ice pickerly, main vein literally
It's part of me, I'm hard on the arteries
Got the arch with me, fuck a nigga parking E
Cross this T, then send him out to sea
Where the bodies be deep and titanicaly
Franticaly, some niggas panicky
I'm the sample G, I handle things savagely
Above average things
Especially for the cabbage tree
Niggas mad at me and really ain't around me
For your anatomy it's fully automatically
And I said to myself ya know what pimpin'
Dude a lot of these niggas is
Tardy and they need a tutor
Due to the fact that a lot of these niggas
Wasn't brought up under the umbrella
Ya know
And a lot of these triple OG ass niggas
They ain't really been passin' the game down
Like we was laced and groomed on
Ya know what I mean back in the early 80s
Ya know what I mean
To these young niggas man
I mean I analyze this shit nigga
I mean it is small things to a giant
The way I do these damn things man
I mean a lot of these niggas
Hey you know what
I've been caught between a rock
And a political hard place
On how to explain the game
To these squares man
I mean these niggas is just a square
As my motherfuckin' back pockets man
I'm off this Colo Vasey
This is Click shit all day
On you bitch ass niggas