Click & spark lyrics

Artist  : Fabolous 
Song : Click & spark
 
[D.J Clue + Fabolous]
D.J Clue, Desert Storm
You know how we do things
(uh) Right now (uh), whachu bout to hear (uh,
yea)
whachu bout to witness
[Fab] F A B O L O U S
[Clue] (O L O U S!)
[Clue] Come on, my man Fabolous (uh, yea,
uh)
the album, Ghetto Fabolous (come on, uh, yo)
Come on man!!

[Fabolous]
My gun go click and spark
Don't leave witnesses to point me out on 106 and
Park
Son those slick remarks, gon' get you
Bla-bla da da,bla-bla da da da da (blaow!)
Ya walk through my p's and karats
Wind up hook on machines, livin' like peas and
carrots
Ya team wanna beef, thats when I screw the muzzle
on the tip
And strap the beam underneath
When I ride through, ya dont see no lid
I put snipers on the roof like Nino did
All it takes is some c-note slid
To have you on the news askin if anyone seen yo'
kid
I dont scream it in a rough tone
I got spots in the whip to stuff crome, that
would of help Puff Combs
Every hustler on this planet (?)
Givin' away twenties so big, they in sandwhich
bags, nigga

uh, yea
F A B, O L O U S
yea, fo real, uh, yo, uh

[Verse 2]
These niggaz gots to be punched
Act stupid, get shells in ya stomache, like you
ate pasta for lunch
If I let this diablo door raid
I'ma have the front of ya crib lookin like
Diallos doorway
See I know all yays, we buy ours pure-yay
We waitin on boats, these guys go Broadway
Ya gon make me tie a bomb under ya Benz
See how much you talk wit firearms under ya chin
No you cant take the coupe wit ditches
Cause when I hit the highway, it always makes the
croup suspicous
Please, I get my dollar from the hersey
I'm on that fly gangsta shit, I pop the collar on
my jersey
You know I got the heat the way the Vanson is
bendin
Same laid back flow, no dancin' or grinin'
Who else can it be spellin it at them
You have them tappin they friend like "I'm tellin
you that's him", stupid