Cluckers by C-murder
Cluckers x24
[c-murder]
Throw me a shotgun nigga, lets get high tonight
Oh God please, dont let a nigga die tonight
Im serving cluckers on the set, like 24-7
If I get killed, I know Im not going to heaven
I did too much dirt, commited too many sins
Just scored two keys with killers, in a room, toastin with him
Its time to break that shit down, and bag it up
We make crack like this, now we gotta sell this stuff
Moms trippin, wanna know why I got two beepers
I couldnt tell her one for the hoes, and uh, one for them tweakers
Now my money comin fast like a motherfucking nut
And if you catch me doing bad, nigga, you gots to give it up fool
Break yourself cause, uh, Im bout robbing
Check my rapsheet nigga, and ask my homies steady mobbn
We be some crazy niggas, were some hard motherfuckers
Its time to check my crackhouse nigga, its time to check my cluckers
Cluckers x24
[fiend]
Once again young fiend is on the block
Dodging the cops, working out the murder shop
You heard of the rock, well nigga, Im slanging it
The shit wont ever stop cause I aint got no shame in it
My niggas gangbanging it, lettin thier khakis sag
While Im sellin yall down to the shaker bags
Break em back, ten it is, and my condition they see me
Behind my paper, beatin your hands, steady grinning, from the beginning
I knew I could sell all construction
Motherfuck those dealin, nigga Im tryin to make somethin
Aint no settlin for nothin, nigga, Im tryin to meet dollars
Mister ? ? ? ? ? , and aint he spendin all them powers
Strawberry swallowa, but stones all in the nut
Fiend got em hypnotized doin his drug dealer strut
Pull up, not giving a fuck like t and t tucker
If you want some d, come see me motherfucker
Cluckers x24