Click Clack
Da Hol 9 Feat. Lil Jon Lyrics
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You bout to witness
Some real muthafuckin game (okay)
All the way from the muthafuckin STL (okay)
Wit ya boy Lil' Jon
(YEAH) that's me nigga (uh huh)
ATL, it's goin' down, Kemo
(YEAH) , my nigga Kaos (YEAH)
For these bitch ass niggas (uh uh)
1- Click clack, click clack goes the AK
2- You know mo get left in the urr
Yes'ir yes'ir so uh
1- It's pistol play, every day, all daaaaay
2- There's too many niggas that
I know from the block get knocked and uh
I'm a, grinda fuck off my dick
I'm a, reach back slap the fuck out my bitch
Dump rounds
Watch shells jump the fuck out the clip
36 ounces on the scale
Chop the fuck out a brick damnit I'm sick
Watch me while I handle my shit
Eat bitch niggas for breakfast like
Ham and my grit's rollin them bole
Cross me and I'm smokin yo ho
Just because I live out here there
Ain't no control of the MO
Holdin the fo', fo' cock it back then I blow
The brains out the other side of yo 'fro
Muthafucka because you jivin them mo'
Bend over
You know that I'm the pride of the MO
Jump out the bushes like "surprise" on the mo
We on yo block
With the cake and no need for no Glock
It's a hatin I receivin yo spot
I just wanna be yo cut so
Muthafuckin bad my dick ain't hard
I spray AK Allay
45 hundred tips off in yo jaw bitch
Niggas try me like new pussy but
Always end up gettin fucked
Cuz I'm takin niggas heads off like
Chris Pronger wit that puck
See all the niggas that I roll wit
Give out punkin heads urry week
Dumpin lead, thurl g's
Run up in the club pumpin shit
We out that Lou, i thought you knew me and
My crew is unstoppable
Like Warner to Faulk, Hakim, Proehl
Holt & Bruce you couldn't top us or stop us
Wit choppas or proper voppers
Derty if you paid for it
Even if you prayed for it
It ain't gon' happen like yo squad
Beatin the Lakers in 4
It ain't gon' go mo, yo boys want mo'
They roll wit bitch niggas
Pussy whipped niggas, big lipped niggas
Them talk shit niggas, can't get rich niggas
You know them
Get pissed niggas that's always wit niggas
That make a bitch
Trick niggas, them skeet lil'
Shady slick niggas, we lunatic niggas
Keepin them brick niggas, switch hit niggas
Sit and sip niggas them nina click niggas
Now watch me
Parlay to the muthafuckin Cut' and get my gat
Investigate all you want
You ain't never know where my pistol at
No suspect, no motives, no witnesses, no clue
Nigga my alibis that I don't know what
The fuck done happened to you's
Wit my crew that night, drank
A brew that night, shake a booty that night
Act a fool tonight
Celebrate put 17 shots off in you tonight
Seems to be another kinda red
Comin from ya head in
The same slum wit a government infrared deal
Same stuff and a real deal
Same song wit that la-bel
And I gotta keep my shit cocked
Cuz the block be hot
That's why I be screamin that same shit
(what kind of shit nigga?) insane shit
I remember when we used to get
Up on the roof and
Nigga the next police ride down
This muthafuckin nigga we shootin
Hoes in a blue suit and hideout, regroup and
Every pistol we shoot man
We gotta use 2 hands
Nigga I'm comin, nigga I'm
Gunnin', nigga I'm bustin, nigga you runnin
Jumpin, nigga you duckin'
The lyrics to "Click Clack" by Da Hol 9 Feat. Lil Jon showcase a raw and gritty depiction of street life and violence, set against a backdrop of aggression and defiance. The song starts off with a declaration of authenticity, with Lil Jon setting the tone for the message to come. The reference to ST Louis and Atlanta roots establishes a sense of regional pride and toughness. The use of explicit language and assertive attitude suggests a no-nonsense approach, inviting listeners to experience a world where realness is valued above all else.
The lines "Click clack, click clack goes the AK / You know mo get left in the urr" paint a vivid picture of a dangerous environment where guns are a constant presence and the consequences of crossing certain lines are severe. The reference to "pistol play, every day, all daaaaay" further reinforces the theme of violence and survival in a harsh urban landscape. The repetition of the phrase "click clack" emphasizes the threatening nature of the sound of a gun being cocked and ready to fire.
The following verses delve deeper into the mindset of someone deeply entrenched in this world of crime and violence. The imagery of handling drugs and engaging in criminal activities highlights the harsh realities faced by individuals trying to make a living in illicit ways. The lyrics evoke a sense of power and control, with references to taking out adversaries and asserting dominance in the streets.
As the song progresses, the lyrics touch upon themes of loyalty, camaraderie, and a sense of invincibility among the crew. The imagery of running up in the club and causing chaos, as well as references to sports figures like Chris Pronger and the St. Louis Rams, suggest a sense of pride and unity within the group. The defiant and confrontational tone of the lyrics conveys a sense of fearlessness and aggression towards anyone who dares to challenge their authority.
In the final verses, the lyrics take on a more introspective tone, reflecting on past experiences and the cyclical nature of violence and retribution. The singer expresses a sense of detachment and fatalism regarding the consequences of their actions, hinting at a life lived on the edge and always ready for confrontation. The references to street warfare, police encounters, and the constant need to stay armed reflect a reality where survival is a constant struggle and where violence is a means of both defense and offense. The overall mood of the song is one of defiance, resilience, and a stark portrayal of the harsh realities of street life.
Line by Line Meaning
Click clack, click clack goes the AK
The sound of the AK-47 being prepared for use
You know mo get left in the urr
More people will be left behind in despair
It's pistol play, every day, all daaaaay
Using firearms is a common occurrence
There's too many niggas that I know from the block get knocked and uh
Many acquaintances from my neighborhood end up in trouble
I'm a, grinda fuck off my dick
I'm focused on my own success, so stay away
I'm a, reach back slap the fuck out my bitch
I'll take control and discipline my partner if needed
Dump rounds
Fire multiple shots
Watch shells jump the fuck out the clip
Witness the spent casings being ejected from the magazine
36 ounces on the scale
Weighing out illegal substances for sale
Chop the fuck out a brick damnit I'm sick
Cutting drugs for distribution, showcasing expertise
Watch me while I handle my shit
Observe how I manage my activities effectively
Eat bitch niggas for breakfast like
Defeating weak individuals effortlessly
Ham and my grit's rollin them bole
Cooking up substances and earning profits
Cross me and I'm smokin yo ho
Don't challenge me, or I'll deal with your partner
Just because I live out here there
Merely existing in this environment
Ain't no control of the MO
No one dictates my actions or decisions
Holdin the fo', fo' cock it back then I blow
Handling a firearm, ready to use it
The brains out the other side of yo 'fro
Intending to cause serious harm to you
Muthafucka because you jivin them mo'
Consequences for being deceitful
Bend over
Suggesting dominance over another individual
You know that I'm the pride of the MO
I'm a respected figure in my region
Jump out the bushes like "surprise" on the mo
Surprising others with my sudden appearance
We on yo block
Making our presence known in your area
With the cake and no need for no Glock
Armed and prepared without requiring additional weapons
It's a hatin I receivin yo spot
Facing envy and animosity from others
I just wanna be yo cut so
Wishing to have a close relationship with you
Muthafuckin bad my dick ain't hard
Desire to assert dominance without arousal
I spray AK Allay
Using an AK-47 offensively
45 hundred tips off in yo jaw bitch
Threatening someone with serious consequences
Niggas try me like new pussy but
Attempting to challenge me but failing
Always end up gettin fucked
Facing defeat and humiliation
Cuz I'm takin niggas heads off like
Engaging in violent actions towards others
Chris Pronger wit that puck
Referencing a physical sports figure for intimidation
See all the niggas that I roll wit
My associates and companions
Give out punkin heads urry week
Inflicting harm upon individuals frequently
Dumpin lead, thurl g's
Firing bullets, maintaining a strong presence
Run up in the club pumpin shit
Entering establishments with an aggressive attitude
We out that Lou, i thought you knew me and
Coming from St. Louis, showing loyalty
My crew is unstoppable
Our group cannot be hindered
Like Warner to Faulk, Hakim, Proehl
Listing successful team members
Holt & Bruce you couldn't top us or stop us
Unmatched accomplishments and determination
Wit choppas or proper voppers
Using firearms or effective strategies
Derty if you paid for it
Engaging in questionable activities for profit
Even if you prayed for it
No amount of prayer will change the outcome
It ain't gon' happen like yo squad
Your team won't achieve success
Beatin the Lakers in 4
Easily winning against a formidable opponent
It ain't gon' go mo, yo boys want mo'
Don't expect further advancements, but others crave it
They roll wit bitch niggas
Associating with untrustworthy individuals
Pussy whipped niggas, big lipped niggas
Men controlled by women or talkative individuals
Them talk shit niggas, can't get rich niggas
Individuals who only boast but lack success
You know them
Referring to familiar traits in others
Get pissed niggas that's always wit niggas
Easily angered individuals who are constantly around others
That make a bitch
Those who provoke confrontations
Trick niggas, them skeet lil'
Deceptive individuals, those who will flee
Shady slick niggas, we lunatic niggas
Untrustworthy, deceitful, and unstable people
Keepin them brick niggas, switch hit niggas
Engaging with drug dealers and unpredictable individuals
Sit and sip niggas them nina click niggas
Those who involve themselves in illegal activities
Now watch me
Observe my actions
Parlay to the muthafuckin Cut' and get my gat
Move to a secure location to obtain my firearm
Investigate all you want
Feel free to look into my activities
You ain't never know where my pistol at
My weapon's location is never revealed
No suspect, no motives, no witnesses, no clue
There's no evidence or testimony to implicate me
Nigga my alibis that I don't know what
I have plausible deniability
The fuck done happened to you's
Unknown circumstances led to your situation
Wit my crew that night, drank
With my companions, we consumed alcohol
A brew that night, shake a booty that night
Drinking while enjoying entertainment
Act a fool tonight
Engaging in reckless behavior
Celebrate put 17 shots off in you tonight
Marking an occasion with gunfire
Seems to be another kinda red
Another threat appears
Comin from ya head in
Imminent danger approaching
The same slum wit a government infrared deal
Navigating a dangerous area with advanced surveillance
Same stuff and a real deal
Consistent dangers and genuine threats
Same song wit that la-bel
Similar risks associated with my lifestyle
And I gotta keep my shit cocked
Always prepared for potential conflicts
Cuz the block be hot
The area is dangerous
That's why I be screamin that same shit
This is why I express my caution
(what kind of shit nigga?) insane shit
Risky and crazy decisions
I remember when we used to get
Recalling past experiences
Up on the roof and
Being in elevated locations
Nigga the next police ride down
Awareness of approaching law enforcement
This muthafuckin nigga we shootin
Referencing targeted violence
Hoes in a blue suit and hideout, regroup and
Evading police and strategizing
Every pistol we shoot man
Every shot we take
We gotta use 2 hands
Using both hands for accuracy
Nigga I'm comin, nigga I'm
I'm on my way, determined
Gunnin', nigga I'm bustin, nigga you runnin
Firing shots, instilling fear
Jumpin, nigga you duckin'
Creating chaos, forcing others to seek cover
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Written by: KEITH IVY
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@stuarttaylor7297
I had this song stuck in my head this morning and couldn't remember who did it. Awesome!
@starman42O
this was my fav hol 9 song back in the day!
@sarahmueller3979
We keep rollin ......that was so sick cant find it on internet anywhere ...help!!
@nathand7334
Remember this in my high school days. Damn been a while
@stuarttaylor7297
Right there with you!
@josephhale9198
Takin heads off like Chris pronger with the puck
@vampirefreak1123
2011 still dope
@stuarttaylor7297
2021
@DoeManDollaz
you gotta be where they from to understand what they sayin.
@grlyone01
can't wait to see Kemo in Alton Sat night o yea :)