Click, click, click, Yeah, click, DTP
I started with ten mack tens, ten clips and ten Got ten times richer in the 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 suited with Break the imprinted with at least nine slugs
Man I ate eight clips with eight chicks eight flicks 8-6 if you ate pussy with fake lips I figure eight my mind goes in circles Did I Do or was it Mystikal and Urkel?
On to AK-47, so what? I got seven hoes by at seven to fuck Then put seven in your chest seven a week And add a foot for good measure be seven feet deep
It 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4 3, 2 murder, 1 at your door These DTP niggas ready for war So don't start the game if you won't settle the score
I got six hoes on six blocks It's from cops tryna stop these rocks from distributing Six gun shots left, one pint of Vodka before 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 than your esophagus Then smack you so hard that you have to come with stars, twenty rims, five cars I'd add more but I had to subtract one five 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 streets I'm a murderer, I got three alias names I'm three times insane, three shots will cave your On three fire and ready, 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 timer a couple of twins, double jeopardy With a of two deuces in the two seater Benz
I got one get dough till your gone I got one main lady the rest of y'all is I'm Uno with one more before I go If you I ain't the one bitch you too slow
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 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, Feeze and that nigga I-Twain
It 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4 3, 2 murder, 1 lyrics at your DTP niggas come ready for war So start the fucking game if you won't settle the score