Click, click, click, Yeah, click, DTP
I started with ten tens, ten clips and ten pens Got ten times in the span of ten years Bitch I'm ten two on a scale of one to ten I'll battle ten with the strength of ten men
At nine, I was into crime, sex, and Pushin' an '89 Box Chevy on dubs Nine thugs all ski masks, suited with gloves Break the imprinted chest with at 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 my mind goes in circles Did I Do That or was it and Urkel?
On to AK-47, so what? I got seven hoes stoppin' by at to fuck Then put seven in your chest days a week And add a foot for good measure you'll be 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 game if you won't settle the score
I got six distributing on six blocks It's blistering from cops tryna stop these from distributing Six gun left, one pint of Vodka before this pimp will hit It's street justice, now it's six in your casket
me a high five and I'll put that nine lower than your esophagus Then you so hard that you have to come with 2Pacalypse stars, twenty rims, five cars I'd add more but I had to subtract one from bars
I got four on a rip on the floor For you niggas shit, I'm finish, so you what for I did four in the bing instead of a Hearst Now it's DTP for life, dog for better or
I fuck three best friends, ran on all three the same In these I'm a murderer, I got three alias names I'm three times insane, three shots cave your brain On three fire and ready, cock and aim
It 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4 3, 2 murder, 1 lyrics at door These DTP come ready for war So don't start the fucking if you won't settle the score
I'm packing two and twice the ammunition But at Friday the 13th, up now superstition? I'm a two timer with a of twins, double jeopardy With a pair of two deuces in the two Benz
I got one motto get dough your gone I got one lady the rest of y'all is hoes I'm Numero Uno with one more I go If you I ain't the one bitch you too slow
And all you zero ass ain't nothin' to me Because I up O's, move dro', and chop keys 0-6 is my clique along PC Rick, Calil, V-Slim and Shondrez
It 1 to 10 and 10 to 1 Ludacris, Feeze and that nigga I-Twain It 1 to 10 and 10 to 1 Ludacris, Fake Feeze and that nigga
It 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4 3, 2 murder, 1 lyrics at your These DTP niggas come for war So don't start the fucking if you won't settle the score