Click Click Lyrics - Fist Of God - Mstrkrft

What rappers you know, 

That can get on an up tempo 120 man, 

And still gas it. 

This a whole 'nother man 

A whole 'nother page of the game 

Mstrkrft, what is it tho? 

This ya partner 4-0 man. 

Got a pocket full of stones, 

Hit me on my beeper, 

I mean my metro phone 

In the kitchen with a chicken 

The block, the curb, the turf, booty flickin', (flea flickin') 

Grown folks call me mister, 

Everybody wants to take a picture with a fixture (click click) 

Little homies make it hot, don't call me 40 watter, 

Call me guac in my sock 

I'm a real tycoon, 

Ex d-boy probably know me on the moon 

Its a whole 'notha segment, 

The episode where my wallet gets pregnant 

Ching, go ahead pump yo breaks, 

We don't smoke shake, 

We only smoke grape 

And I'm still with this shit. 

Everybody love how I pump my spit