The Click

The Click - Old School lyrics

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[talking]

What's up, what's up man what goes on

I don't know ohh yea I see you got your cutlass out the shop

Yes you know my shit is out man



[B-Legit]

Cutlass supreme in back 

I bought it messed up with a dent in the back

May eighty eighty I flipped it

Seven months hater I whipped it

And now its done its all complete

Can't wait to see little pushers in the street

I'm on my way to the spot ya'll

To get my ol school drop ya'll

Hit the light hit the G

What's up baby are you glad to see me 

I know its been a long time

But man still looks good

The rubber straight the stakes is straight

And niggas ain't fucking with the fire escapes

Dude I'm ready to ride

I'm off to the millville side

Not too wossi but hecks a fly though

Makes me a strong left down a how

Now I'm up to no good

I spots the lil bruce under the hood

I said what's up sahob



[D-Shot]

I thought you heard

Lil bruce got him an ol' school bird

Seventy eight like freaking highes

I came up manuvering on some like chinese

I'm slapping a fo barrel long right now

You be wishing in a minute to show you how

I be mobbing like a millville veteran

When I slap out of first instead of second

I got a 3 0 2 with the pies in the rear

I'm seving this bitch when I'm full of the beer

Took it to this now dark to bark now

Mad as that pushing the whip

You ride up the block sideways that's cool

But can you mobb that ol' school



[Chorus]

Can you mobb your ol' school

Can you mobb can you mobb



[B-Legit]

Can I mobb the question is how tight

Dude the suckers spread all right

Burn the rubber cuz I love the sport

Turn a few title in a front end court

I'm straighter than a player tighter than a chef

And getting into some good ol' doja

Lil bruce not late the seventy eight

And meet me at the end of Mariposa

And watch me yok way too there

Hop my you joint slipping the clip

Then we line them up at the stop

You sucking my seven duce drop

And when man says go I push to the floor

And make my cut do a million

Slipping out of first get the shit get slurped

And now I'm doing a zillion

Smokes your man I ain't joking

That's why all fo wheels is smoking

The other block sideways that's cool

But can you mobb your ol' school



[Chorus]

Can you mobb your ol' school

Can you mobb can you mobb



[D-Shot]

High speeds I know all about them

At the V.P.D. they tell you all about them

Food the good weed down for the high speed

Supposed to make my ol' school fly

I continue doing ninety with my partner chip behind me

Dang I hope I don't bite

The life was real I went through it

I'm mobbing like a lot of mobil break fluid

Hood gets juice when smoking that dank

And making that moet not too stank

I'm about to fly sideways mug me

Zap my coke smoking fo fifteens

I drive like Kiwie you don't want to see me

Pulling your totes is way too easy

You and your mean real the deal

I thought you knew bruce was down for his real

But waits till I hits that intersection

And turn my wheels in the left direction

I'm a spit forever like cool headed dude

Mobbing my ol' school



[Chorus]
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