Click, click, click, Yeah, click, DTP
I started ten mack tens, ten clips and ten pens Got ten times richer in the of ten years Bitch I'm ten two on a scale of one to ten I'll battle ten crews with the of ten men
At nine, I was crime, sex, and drugs Pushin' an '89 Box Chevy sittin' on Nine thugs all ski masks, black suited gloves Break the chest with at least nine slugs
Man I ate eight clips eight chicks watching eight flicks You's 8-6 if you ate pussy with fake I figure eight when my mind goes in Did I Do That or was it and Urkel?
On to AK-47, so what? I got seven hoes stoppin' by at seven to Then put in your chest seven days a week And add a foot for measure you'll be seven feet deep
It 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4 3, 2 murder, 1 at your door These DTP come ready for war So don't start the fucking game if you settle the score
I got six hoes on six blocks It's from cops tryna stop these rocks from distributing Six gun left, one pint of Vodka before this pimp will hit It's justice, now it's six hole in your casket
Give me a high five and I'll put that nine lower than your Then smack you so hard that you have to with 2Pacalypse Five stars, twenty rims, five I'd add more but I had to subtract one from five
I got four forty-fours on a rip on the For you talkin' shit, I'm finish, so you what for I did four in the bing instead of a Hearst Now DTP for life, dog for better or worse
I three best friends, ran on all three the same game In these streets I'm a murderer, I got three alias I'm three insane, three shots will cave your brain On three and ready, cock back and aim
It 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4 3, 2 murder, 1 lyrics at door DTP niggas come ready for war So don't start the game if you won't settle the score
I'm two twenty-twos and twice the ammunition But at the 13th, what's up now superstition? I'm a two timer with a couple of twins, jeopardy With a pair of two deuces in the two Benz
I got one motto get dough your gone I got one main the rest of y'all is hoes I'm Numero Uno one more before I go If you think I ain't the one bitch you too
And all you ass niggas ain't nothin' to me Because I chop up O's, move dro', and chop 0-6 is my along with PC Rick, Calil, V-Slim and Shondrez
It 1 to 10 and 10 to 1 Ludacris, Fake and that nigga I-Twain It 1 to 10 and 10 to 1 Ludacris, Fake Feeze and that I-Twain
It 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4 3, 2 murder, 1 at your door These DTP niggas come for war So don't start the fucking game if you won't settle the