I
e.p.d.f. Lyrics


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Click, click
Click, click
Yeah
Click, click
DTP nigga!

I started with ten mack tens
And ten clips and ten pens
Got ten times richer in the span of ten years
Bitch I'm ten times two on a scale of one to ten
I'll battle ten crews with the strength of ten men

At nine, I was into crime, sex, and drugs
Pushin' an '89 Box Chevy sittin' on dubs
Nine thugs all ski masks, black suited with gloves
Break the imprinted chest with at least nine slugs

Man I ate eight clips with eight chicks
Watching eight flicks
You's 8-6 if you ate pussy with fake lips
I figure eight when my mind goes in circles
Did I do that or was it Mystikal and Urkel?

On to 7 AK 47, so what?
I got seven hoes stoppin' by at seven to fuck
Then put seven in your chest seven days a week
And add a foot for good measure you'll be seven feet deep

It goes 10-9-8-7-6-5-4
3-2-murder 1 lyrics at your door
These DTP niggas come ready for war
So don't start the fucking game
If you won't settle the score

I got six hoes distributing on six blocks
It's blistering from cops tryin' to stop these rocks from distributing
Six gun shots left
One pint of Vodka before this pimp will hit
It's street justice, now it's six hole in your casket

Give me a high five and I'll put that nine lower than your esophagus
Then smack you so hard that you have to come with 2Pacalypse
Five stars, twenty rims, five cars
I'd add more but I had to subtract one from five bars

I got four forty-fours on a rip on the floor
For you niggas talkin' shit
I'm fixin' to show you what for
I did four months in the bing instead of a hearst
Now it's DTP for life, dog for better or worse

I fuck three best friends
Ran on all three the same game
In these streets I'm a murderer
I got three alias names
I'm three times insane
Three shots will cave your brain
On 3 fire and ready, cock back and aim

It goes 10-9-8-7-6-5-4
3-2-murder 1 lyrics at your door
These DTP niggas come ready for war
So don't start the fucking game
If you won't settle the score

I'm packing two twenty-twos and twice the ammunition
But at Friday the 13th
What's up now superstition?
I'm a two timer with a couple of twins
Double jeopardy
With a pair of two deuces in the two seater Benz

I got one motto get dough till your gone
I got one main lady the rest of y'all is hoes
I'm numero uno with one more before I go
If you think I ain't the one bitch you too slow

And all you zero ass niggas ain't nothin' to me
Because I chop up O's, move dro', and chop keys
0-6 is my clique along with PC
Pretty Rick, Calil, V-Slim and Shondrez

It goes 1 to 10 and 10 to 1
Ludacris, Fake Feeze, and that nigga I-Twain
It goes 1 to 10 and 10 to 1
Ludacris, Fake Feeze, and that nigga I-Twain

It goes 10-9-8-7-6-5-4
3-2-murder 1 lyrics at your door
These DTP niggas come ready for war




So don't start the fucking game
If you won't settle the score

Overall Meaning

The song "I" by e.p.d.f. is a display of the artist's prowess within the rap genre, touching on common subjects of rap music, such as power, wealth, and street credibility. The song is an affirmation of the rapper's strength and resilience, highlighting his ability to rise from humble beginnings to become successful.


The opening lyrics of "Click, click" are reminiscent of the sound of a gun being cocked, which sets the tone for the rest of the song. The rapper then goes on to boast about his success, highlighting his wealth and prowess in battles with other rappers or potential foes. The lyrics are accompanied by a simple, looped beat that enhances their message.


One interesting aspect of the song is its structure. The verses count down from 10 to 1, with each verse highlighting a different aspect of the rapper's life or journey. The numerical countdown serves to heighten the sense of anticipation and drama, building up to the climax of the song.


Another interesting aspect of the song is its use of wordplay and metaphors. The rapper uses a range of literary devices to convey his message, from alliteration ("ten times two on a scale of one to ten") to simile ("smack you so hard that you have to come with 2Pacalypse"). These devices help to add richness and depth to the lyrics, making them stand out from other rap songs.


Overall, "I" by e.p.d.f. is a powerful and impactful song that showcases the rapper's skills and talent within the genre of rap. The use of a numerical countdown structure, along with clever wordplay and metaphor, makes the song memorable and enjoyable to listen to.


Line by Line Meaning

I started with ten mack tens
I began with ten guns and ten clips of ammunition


And ten pens
And ten writing instruments to record my experiences


Got ten times richer in the span of ten years
I gained wealth that increased tenfold within a decade


Bitch I'm ten times two on a scale of one to ten
I am twice as impressive as the highest possible score on a rating scale


I'll battle ten crews with the strength of ten men
I have the capability to face off against ten groups of people with the power of ten individuals


At nine, I was into crime, sex, and drugs
When I was nine years old, I was involved in criminal activities, sexual acts, and drug use


Pushin' an '89 Box Chevy sittin' on dubs
I was driving a 1989 Chevrolet Box body style car that had rims


Nine thugs all ski masks, black suited with gloves
Nine criminals, all wearing ski masks and black suits with gloves


Break the imprinted chest with at least nine slugs
Shoot someone in the chest with at least nine bullets


Man I ate eight clips with eight chicks
I had sex with eight women while using eight rounds of ammunition


Watching eight flicks
Watching eight movies, probably of a pornographic nature


You's 8-6 if you ate pussy with fake lips
You are less of a man if you perform oral sex on a woman with surgically enhanced lips


I figure eight when my mind goes in circles
I become confused and turned around when thinking too much


Did I do that or was it Mystikal and Urkel?
Did I perform that action or was it someone else who did it?


On to 7 AK 47, so what?
Moving on to seven AK-47 assault rifles, it's no big deal


I got seven hoes stoppin' by at seven to fuck
Seven women come by every day at seven o'clock to have sex with me


Then put seven in your chest seven days a week
Then shoot seven bullets into your chest every day of the week


And add a foot for good measure you'll be seven feet deep
And bury you so deep that you are seven feet underground


It goes 10-9-8-7-6-5-4
Counting down from ten to four


3-2-murder 1 lyrics at your door
Now we're getting serious, and I'm ready to kill with my words


These DTP niggas come ready for war
My crew is prepared for battle


So don't start the fucking game
Don't mess with us if you can't handle the consequences


If you won't settle the score
If you're not prepared to face the outcome


I got six hoes distributing on six blocks
I have six prostitutes working for me on six different street corners


It's blistering from cops tryin' to stop these rocks from distributing
The cops are putting pressure on us to stop selling drugs


Six gun shots left
I have only six bullets left in my gun


One pint of Vodka before this pimp will hit
I need to drink one pint of vodka before I start working as a pimp


It's street justice, now it's six hole in your casket
This is how street justice is served, with six bullets in your coffin


Give me a high five and I'll put that nine lower than your esophagus
If you give me a high five, I will shoot you with my nine millimeter gun and the bullet will travel lower than your esophagus


Then smack you so hard that you have to come with 2Pacalypse
I will punch you so hard that you'll feel like you're in the apocalypse (as it relates to Tupac Shakur's music)


Five stars, twenty rims, five cars
I have top of the line everything, including twenty sets of rims for my five cars


I'd add more but I had to subtract one from five bars
I could brag about even more possessions, but I don't have enough space in the rap song due to subtracting one line from five bars


I got four forty-fours on a rip on the floor
I have four .44 caliber guns and one of them is on the floor


For you niggas talkin' shit
This is for anyone who talks negatively about me


I'm fixin' to show you what for
I am going to teach you a lesson


I did four months in the bing instead of a hearst
I spent four months in jail instead of going to a funeral in a hearse


Now it's DTP for life, dog for better or worse
Now I'm fully committed to my music group, Disturbing tha Peace, for life, whether things go well or not


I fuck three best friends
I have had sexual relations with three individuals who are all best friends


Ran on all three the same game
I used the same methods to have sex with all three individuals


In these streets I'm a murderer
I am a dangerous person in the streets who is capable of killing others


I got three alias names
I go by three different fake names


I'm three times insane
I am extremely crazy, to the point of being insane


Three shots will cave your brain
If I shoot you three times in the head, your brain will cave in


On 3 fire and ready, cock back and aim
I am ready to shoot and have my gun aimed on the count of three


I'm packing two twenty-twos and twice the ammunition
I have two .22 caliber guns and double the amount of bullets


But at Friday the 13th what's up now superstition?
But even with all these weapons, what is there to fear on a day like Friday the 13th, which many consider to be unlucky due to superstitions?


I'm a two timer with a couple of twins
I am having sexual relationships with two women who are twins


Double jeopardy
Risking punishment twice for the same crime


With a pair of two deuces in the two seater Benz
I have two .22 caliber guns in my two seater Mercedes-Benz


I got one motto get dough till your gone
My personal mantra is to make as much money as possible before I die


I got one main lady the rest of y'all is hoes
I have one significant other and all other women are only valued for their sexual services


I'm numero uno with one more before I go
I am the best, number one, and I have one more trick up my sleeve before I am finished


If you think I ain't the one bitch you too slow
If you doubt my abilities, then you are not quick-witted enough to keep up with me


And all you zero ass niggas ain't nothin' to me
Those of you with no power or influence are insignificant to me


Because I chop up O's, move dro', and chop keys
I divide up ounces of drugs, transport weed, and cut keys (slang for cocaine)


0-6 is my clique along with PC
My group includes members from the 06 zip code area and also members from the Prison Crew


Pretty Rick, Calil, V-Slim and Shondrez
These are the names of my crew members


1 to 10 and 10 to 1
Counting up from one to ten and then back down from ten to one


Ludacris, Fake Feeze, and that nigga I-Twain
These are the names of myself and my rap colleagues who are part of Disturbing tha Peace




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
Written by: CHRISTOPHER BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN BRIDGES, MICHAEL RICHARD BULL, SHONDRAE CRAWFORD, SHONDRAE L CRAWFORD, BOBBIE SANDMANIE, ARBIE WILSON

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