My Clique

My clique dee'd up Suckers dont wanna see us My clique dee'd up Everybody wanna be us My clique dee'd up Westside taught us G'z up My clique dee'd up Eastside taught us Peace up My clique dee'd up Suckers dont wanna see us My clique dee'd up Everybody wanna be us My clique dee'd up Northside taught us eat up My clique dee'd up Southside taught us be us My squad bigger than a god, we live against tha odds Middle finger to ya haters in tha barrel of ya trout Who too hot for tha box, so I trail wit lock Like government's in yo spot, Im hip to tha hop Wit my universal I watch, I digest tha Pac While sittin' on the block, peepin tha cops thru tha language of knocks And secret of thoughts, I am ILLUMINATI Cuz I sacfriced alot, tear drops til I close caskets on you suckers Trying eat me like a maggot, Im 6 ft deep now ngga Cuz Ima dead man walkin, mason talkin Gangsta sparkin these flames, when Im barkin atchu lames I aint here to entertain danes I came to bring pain thru my insanity Flaring up the flame like gravity Im on my prince shyt, call it mastery Im that bastard seed, smokin hella weed And catchin felonies, while makin ngga see My clique dee'd up Suckers dont wanna us My clique dee'd up Everybody wanna be us My clique dee'd up Westside taught us G'z up My clique dee'd up Eastside taught us Peace up My clique dee'd up Suckers dont wanna see us My clique dee'd up Everybody wanna be us My clique dee'd up Northside taught us eat up My clique dee'd up Southside taught us be us Im in all Black for tha Kodak Ngga you should know that, all I spit is official shyt You should call me throwback, bytches I dont see that Hoes I can peep that, haters I can read that and Cracker boi I kno this, watchin out for snakes nggas You can call me lowjack, Ima rapperaholic that a ngga cant flow pass Like Rick Ross Im speedin, like a moophead Her knowledge gives me good brain, call it Moet See me blowin Gonga, like a rasta head An apple a day is what tha Doctor said, ion kno my pops So I listen to what God said, give an enemy bread It'll leadin em' to a wishin well, cross me again Bon voyage is a wish to ya well, cuz tha clock dont tell If it's heaven or hell, when you fuckin wit snails So I move like a bail, when Im bondin whats Real My clique dee'd up Suckers dont wanna us My clique dee'd up Everybody wanna be us My clique dee'd up Westside taught us G'z up My clique dee'd up Eastside taught us Peace up My clique dee'd up Suckers dont wanna see us My clique dee'd up Everybody wanna be us My clique dee'd up Northside taught us eat up My clique dee'd up Southside taught us be us