Ooooooooooooo....killa [x2]

If you're down to glide and slide on the Clair, then let's ride
Tony Tone roll with Bone on the dark side
But when [bad word] just bring your guns witcha
If your a busta niggas gone have fun witcha
So [bad word] don't get me wrong, my niggas
Swang them thangs, bang some brains
Slangin' yayo, it all remains the same

Step and you'll catch some buck shots
Murder one on the Clair my glock glock
Mo thugs whats up [bad word] get dropped
Put 'em in the mud, pop and I can't stop now
 [bad word] that I thug wit' kill
Pop to tha chest how does it feel
And [bad word] we peel caps
Pap, fit to get your wig cracked back
Killin' I'm buckin em down, I wish ya would
Try to get some, [bad word]  [bad word]  [bad word] don't test my hood

first degree murderin' wig splitta, grave digga
Diggin' a ditch, puttin' a [bad word] 
And them snitches in the pit, so don't [bad word] with
Them niggas off the 9 9
The foundation of [bad word] #39; a crime is murderin' every time
 [bad word] beware cuz [bad word] the Clair
Mobbin' like them soldiers
Watch me fold ya
For actin' like somebody never told ya
So off we go, to the bloody row
Tryin' to blood some souls, with that nine shot
Givin' props to the double glock

Pump pump when I let my shell down
Hit a nick nack gimmee the goodies and [bad word] me dash
Ya reach for the gauge and mash
Yell out 187 and blast
 [bad word] don't test nuts your luck's [bad word] 
You feelin' up right for the bone yard
Thuggin' off with the graveyard shift
 [bad word] #39; up blow your whole card, [bad word] 
Scandalous niggas, dwellin' the Clair be servin' them chop chop's
We rippin' them guts with buck shotz, pop pop

You better be ready for this thug style
Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Flesh with them wicked now
We straight up the glock glock
Well don't get your wig's split now
East 99 follow me down the strip as we trip to the darkside
Betta grab your pop, niggas be
Trippin' and flippin' as soon they get out
187 you're caught in a murder
Niggas up to no good
Uh oh, [bad word] no
They never could [bad word] with a thug ho

Pop pop givin up shotz to tha double glock glock [x4]

Nuthin but them killas, straight up thuggas
Rippin bucks up bloody clothes
Gaugin' bloody watch this nickle trippin' shot and [bad word] 'em down
Buckin' them coppas down
Round after round after round
Bloody bodies badges spread out on the ground
Ain't no sound, just them demons screamin' rest in peace
I guess you got ta suffer
Ready to pip hollow point tip, got your wig split
They made your body
Once you hunt my victims on a mission
Flippin' livin' on a darker side
Creepin' on your homicide
Let my nuts and my gauge hang low now walk on by,
Boogie Nikke's on a night ride

Thuggin through my thuggish [bad word] hood at night, with my pipe
Thuggin down the double glock
Tryin' to get my serve on
Watchin' my back while six-five try to roll on
But one to the suckas head and two up in his body
Now peep my creep I eat the reefer smoke all up inside me
We jumpin' up rough from the hood
We bailin' we thuggin' we lookin' like crooks
Could tell we be fatal, ready to roll
Know we willing and able
Rollin' [bad word] [bad word] betta check my label
Murda dem, [bad word] again
When the scandalous niggas set up
Bloody [bad word] [bad word] be on my level
Eighty eight and ten five is the soldiers ghetto
 [bad word] don't take the wrong turn
or you will enter the hood and were spittin
so cover your dome
At a cut where the thugs and hustlas roam
Cleveland Browns
Dogg Pound hoes, it's on

Let's begin in the mix, of a Clair player
You're liable to get your wigs split and dumped in a ditch [bad word] 
Cause them thugs, sendin' them slugs
Leavin' e