Click, click, click, Yeah, click, DTP
I with ten mack tens, ten clips and ten pens Got ten times in the span of ten years I'm ten times two on a scale of one to ten I'll battle ten with the strength of ten men
At nine, I was crime, sex, and drugs an '89 Box Chevy sittin' on dubs Nine thugs all ski masks, black with gloves Break the imprinted with at least nine slugs
Man I ate eight clips with eight chicks eight flicks You's 8-6 if you ate pussy with lips I eight when my mind goes in circles Did I Do That or was it Mystikal and
On to seven AK-47, so I got seven hoes by at seven to fuck Then put seven in your seven days a week And add a foot for good measure you'll be seven deep
It 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4 3, 2 murder, 1 at your door These DTP niggas come for war So start the fucking game if you won't settle the score
I got six distributing on six blocks It's blistering from tryna stop these rocks 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
Give me a high five and I'll put that nine 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 forty-fours on a rip on the For you niggas shit, I'm finish, so you what for I did four months in the bing of a Hearst Now it's DTP for life, dog for or worse
I fuck three best friends, ran on all three the same In these streets I'm a murderer, I got alias names I'm three times insane, three shots will your brain On three fire and ready, cock and aim
It 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4 3, 2 murder, 1 lyrics at your These DTP niggas come for war So start the fucking game if you won't settle the score
I'm two twenty-twos and twice the ammunition But at Friday the 13th, up now superstition? I'm a two timer with a couple of twins, double With a of two deuces in the two seater Benz
I got one get dough till your gone I got one lady the rest of y'all is hoes I'm Numero Uno with one before I go If you I ain't the one bitch you too slow
And all you ass niggas ain't nothin' to me I chop up O's, move dro', and chop keys 0-6 is my clique with PC Pretty Rick, Calil, and Shondrez
It 1 to 10 and 10 to 1 Ludacris, Fake Feeze and nigga I-Twain It 1 to 10 and 10 to 1 Ludacris, Feeze and that nigga I-Twain
It 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4 3, 2 murder, 1 lyrics at door These DTP niggas ready for war So don't the fucking game if you won't settle the score