you wit two, now what it feel like? Looking like some TV shit, but this is real life Fuck, we got pies to slice, jewels to ice Feel the wrath of this Clipse
Clipse is Malicious, M.C. type relentless Why risk going against this, senseless You in the realm where your team is defenseless Players we ball, you in the benches Full of clips
where it hits the procedure I got rats dim as the site fool quick to switch cheetah Actually they want the cheeba I'm the owner and leader Yo my clip'
to heat, 40-cally chrome clutch Out the burning at 'cha teal-blue and guild up Sorry no introduction, I was speedin' First name Terror, first half the Clipse
tried to take what's mine That's the reason I had to utilize my nine Otherwise, you can be right here now Talkin' bout how the Clipse don' bit his style
When it's time to go to war, is your guns big enough Or are you minor league, shit, I call your bluff You got tough talk, but your walk, feminine We startin' out wit' full clips
pink sandles Sparking my heat, told me her name was Roman Candles Yo, ya'll know who we are, you're looking at stars Clipse are the ones breakin the
[Malice] Wheter they gag me bound me hollow point round me (I feel ya) Dump me off the side of a bridge and drown me (uh huh) Spare my family the details
[Malice] I'm sayin life is crazy right Shit is real wild Like the realest shit ever, you know Hold up, I'm comin, just let me bless this real quick,
style boy [Verse - Malice] I told them like this, give it up and don't resist The name Malicious and my aim don't miss A hollow tip in the clip with
(feat. Lee Harvey, Nako) [Intro - Malice] Clip niggaz It's not a game, Star Trak It's like that, what, check it Yo, yo, yo [Verse 1 - Malice] It's
bout how you hot, now you in the mood Pictured you in your friend, y'all in the nude Only 'cause I'm sure you know that the Clipse gon' blow like intertubes
2 - Clipse] This is for my thug hustlers, dealers and gun runners To my niggas locked, holdin' it down in body numbers Think of the Clipse when the whole