Cluckers
C-Murder Lyrics


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[Featuring Fiend]
Cluckers x24
[C Murder]
Throw me a shotgun nigga lets get high tonight
Oh god please don't let a nigga die tonight
I'm serving cluckers on the set like 24 7
If I get killed I know I'm not going to heaven
I did too much dirt committed too many sins
Just scored two keys with killers in a room toastin with him
It's time to break that shit down and bag it up
We make crack like this now we gotta sell this stuff
Mom's trippin, want to know why I got two beepers
I couldn't tell her one for the hoes, and uh, one for them tweakers
Now my money comin fast like a motherfucking nut
And if you catch me doing bad, nigga, you gots to give it up fool
Break yourself cause, uh, I'm bout robbing
Check my rapsheet nigga, and ask my homies Steady Mobb'n
We be some crazy niggas, we're some hard motherfuckers
It's time to check my crackhouse nigga, it's time to check my cluckers
Cluckers x24
[Fiend]
Once again young Fiend is on the block
Dodging the cops, working out the murder shop
You heard of the rock, well nigga, I'm slanging it
The shit won't ever stop cause I ain't got no shame in it
My niggas gangbanging it, lettin their khaki's sag
While I'm sellin y'all down to the shaker bags
Break em back, ten it is, and my condition they see me
Behind my paper, beatin your hands, steady grinning, from the
beginning
I knew I could sell all construction
Motherfuck those dealin, nigga i'm tryin to make somethin
ain't no settlin for nothin, nigga, i'm tryin to meet dollars
Mister ?????, and ain't he spendin all them powers
Strawberry swallowa, but stones all in the nut
Fiend got em hypnotized doin his drug dealer strut
Pull up, not giving a fuck like T and T Tucker




If you want some D, come see me motherfucker
Cluckers x24

Overall Meaning

The song Cluckers by C-Murder and Fiend is a powerful commentary on drug addiction, drug dealing, and the accompanying violence and danger that come with the lifestyle. C-Murder talks about selling "cluckers" or crack cocaine, and the constant fear of dying that comes along with that job. He talks about his sins and the possibility of not going to heaven because of his involvement in this illegal activity. C-Murder alludes to the fact that he has committed many crimes and has killers as associates. He explains his job to his mom, who questions why he has two beepers, one for women and one for the drug users. The chorus repeats the word "cluckers" 24 times to emphasize the theme and his job.


Fiend, on the other hand, describes his willingness to sell drugs without shame, and the indulgence in money-making activity. He is proud of how much he is making in his "murder shop," referring to the drug dealing operation. He also talks about the violence that comes with it, with his associates being gang-banging, and him dodging cops. He describes selling drugs in small bags to folks from all walks of life. Fiend talks about his addiction to money and how he is willing to do anything to keep it coming in, including buying flashy cars and clothing. The chorus repeats the word "cluckers" 24 times to emphasize the theme and his job.


The lyrics of this song are telling a cautionary tale of the consequences of drug dealing and the addiction that leads to it. The song warns listeners not to become involved in drugs and the associated lifestyle. The vivid descriptions of violence show that it's not straightforward to escape the hardships of drug dealing.


Line by Line Meaning

Throw me a shotgun nigga lets get high tonight
Let us get high tonight by smoking crack cocaine.


Oh god please don't let a nigga die tonight
I hope I do not die tonight while serving my customers.


I'm serving cluckers on the set like 24 7
I am selling crack cocaine all day and all night.


If I get killed I know I'm not going to heaven
I have committed too many sins and will not be going to heaven if I die.


I did too much dirt committed too many sins
I have done a lot of criminal activities and have sinned a lot.


Just scored two keys with killers in a room toastin with him
I have just bought two kilograms of cocaine with some dangerous individuals and we are celebrating.


It's time to break that shit down and bag it up
It is time to turn the cocaine into crack and package it.


We make crack like this now we gotta sell this stuff
Now that we have the crack, we have to sell it to make money.


Mom's trippin, want to know why I got two beepers
My mother is curious about why I have two pagers.


I couldn't tell her one for the hoes, and uh, one for them tweakers
I cannot tell her that one pager is for my girlfriends and another is for my crack cocaine customers.


Now my money comin fast like a motherfucking nut
I am making money quickly like a male orgasm.


And if you catch me doing bad, nigga, you gots to give it up fool
If you catch me struggling financially, you better give me money.


Break yourself cause, uh, I'm bout robbing
I am willing to commit robbery if I have to.


Check my rapsheet nigga, and ask my homies Steady Mobb'n
Look at my criminal record and ask my criminal associates, Steady Mobb'n.


We be some crazy niggas, we're some hard motherfuckers
My friends and I are dangerous and tough individuals.


It's time to check my crackhouse nigga, it's time to check my cluckers
It is time to check my crack cocaine business and my customers.


Once again young Fiend is on the block
I, Fiend, am back on the street selling drugs.


Dodging the cops, working out the murder shop
I am trying to evade the police while selling drugs from my location.


You heard of the rock, well nigga, I'm slanging it
You have heard of crack cocaine, and I am selling it.


The shit won't ever stop cause I ain't got no shame in it
I will never stop selling drugs because I have no guilt or shame about it.


My niggas gangbanging it, lettin their khaki's sag
My companions are showing off their gang affiliation while they sell drugs.


While I'm sellin y'all down to the shaker bags
I am selling crack cocaine to customers in small plastic bags.


Break em back, ten it is, and my condition they see me
I sell crack in increments of 10 and my customers recognize me.


Behind my paper, beatin your hands, steady grinning, from the
While I am counting money, I am amused by my customers' desperation for drugs.


beginning


I knew I could sell all construction
I knew I could sell drugs to anyone.


Motherfuck those dealin, nigga i'm tryin to make somethin
I do not care about other drug dealers because I am trying to make money.


ain't no settlin for nothin, nigga, i'm tryin to meet dollars
I am only interested in making as much money as possible.


Mister ?????, and ain't he spendin all them powers
I am not sure what this means because the lyrics are unclear.


Strawberry swallowa, but stones all in the nut
My crack cocaine is not pure, and there are impurities in it.


Fiend got em hypnotized doin his drug dealer strut
My customers are under my spell and follow me around like I am a celebrity.


Pull up, not giving a fuck like T and T Tucker
I show no fear and do not care about getting caught, similar to T and T Tucker from a television show.


If you want some D, come see me motherfucker
If you want to buy crack cocaine, come to me.




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Written by: CRAIG BAZILE, RICHARD JONES, COREY MILLER

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