4 My Click lyrics

[ INTRO: Mic Geronimo ]
Yeah yeah
`94 style
Ca$h Money Click
Representin
Ja Rule
Nemesis
Chris Black
Get money

[ VERSE 1: Nemesis ]
Ca$h Money Click flips like acrobats over tracks
Summersaultin on DATs and dropped off wax
Surprise, it`s the nigga with the red eyes
I stay high with infrared seein through all y`all small guys
Niggas get nervous, got sweat in your palms
I predict more downfall than Sly Stone`s moms
The fugitive runnin, crazed nigga with the knife
Ill trife, got muthafuckas runnin for they life
Totin down off of herbs and a forty
Recollect enough styles up in my ???? with my shortie
Who got, the shit that`s hot (the Click)
I`m on the block, we`re guardin spots, rockin niggas` knots
So check us like illogic, some say I`m sinister
Sizzling, in the summertime when I be settin the
Subliminals, going through your mentals
Fuckin niggas` heads up, leavin em in critical

[ CHORUS: Mic Geronimo ]
It`s for my Click, nigga, nothin but my Click, and
It`s for my Click, nigga, nothin but my Click, and
It`s for my Click, nigga, nothin but my Click, and
It`s for my Click, nigga, Ca$h Money Click

(I represent my click like a four-pound) --> Keith Murray

[ VERSE 2: Chris Black ]
Shit is fucked up and it gets worse everyday
That`s why we sling rocks and all relate with them A.K.`s
Straight reachin to all them niggas hustlin on the blocks
Packin em glocks, sayin muthafuck the cops
Lleyo`s a street nigga`s main occupation
Caught sleep in the game, the morgue`s your destination
So go ahead with your badself, nigga
I`m knockin dicks in the dirt with this one finger
Wine be fine, what the fuck, so is crime, nigga
Roll a zhigge zhigge and blaze on the trigger, nigga
Show no shame when you`re caught up in this game
Maintain, but never strain flow with the blow
Cause in this trade you`re full of tricks and surprises
Downfall and rises, the Click enterprises
Settin for nothin less, why fess?
Ain`t no turnin back, get caught up in this bloody mess

[ CHORUS ]

[ VERSE 3: Ja Rule ]
Big shouts to my thug niggas, worldwide
Peace to the East Side, West Side, nigga riiiiide..
Check out the way it`s goin down in the underground
The Click is packin four-pounds
A full pressure, nothin settlin for less
Eliminatin stress, 550 for a Tec
Now it`s time to move, stick and stack
Nemesis, Black, keep your hand on your gat
Cause it`is like that, the ghetto`s been good but it`s rugged
True to the game, muthafucka, I`ma thug it
And make it happen, on stage or in the streets
Put down your micro rhymin ?????? beats
If your shit`s real all you fake niggas know the deal
Steal a bone from a dog and your cap get peeled
By CMC, RIP, emergency
All praise is due to Ja Rule and Ca$h Money

[ CHORUS ]

[ OUTRO: Mic Geronimo ]
Yeah yeah
Uknowmsayin?
3 brand new ways
To get nothin but money
Ha-ha

Yeah yeah
One love

[ CHORUS ]

Yeah (yeah)
Muthafucka (muthafucka