Click, click, click, Yeah, click, DTP
I with ten mack tens, ten clips and ten pens Got ten times richer in the span of ten Bitch I'm ten two on a scale of one to ten battle ten crews with the strength of ten men
At nine, I was into crime, sex, and Pushin' an '89 Box sittin' on dubs Nine thugs all ski masks, black suited gloves Break the imprinted chest with at least slugs
Man I ate eight clips with chicks watching eight flicks You's 8-6 if you ate pussy fake lips I eight when my mind goes in circles Did I Do or was it Mystikal and Urkel?
On to seven AK-47, so I got seven hoes stoppin' by at to fuck Then put in your chest seven days a week And add a foot for good you'll be seven feet deep
It 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4 3, 2 murder, 1 lyrics at your These DTP niggas ready for war So don't start the fucking game if you settle the score
I got six hoes distributing on six blistering from cops tryna stop these rocks from distributing Six gun shots left, one pint of before this pimp will hit street justice, now it's six hole in your casket
Give me a high five and I'll put nine lower than your esophagus Then smack you so hard that you have to come 2Pacalypse Five stars, rims, five cars I'd add more but I had to subtract one five bars
I got four on a rip on the floor For you niggas shit, I'm finish, so you what for I did four months in the bing instead of a Now it's DTP for life, dog for better or
I three best friends, ran on all three the same game In these I'm a murderer, I got three alias names I'm three times insane, three shots will cave brain On fire and ready, cock back and aim
It 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4 3, 2 murder, 1 at your door DTP niggas 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 the 13th, what's up now superstition? I'm a two with a couple 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 main lady the rest of y'all is I'm Numero Uno one more before 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 chop up O's, move dro', and keys 0-6 is my clique with PC Pretty Rick, Calil, V-Slim and
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 ready for war So start the fucking game if you won't settle the score