Cluckers Lyrics - Singles - C-murder

Cluckers x24 

[C-Murder] 

Throw me a shotgun nigga, lets get high tonight 

Oh god please, dont let a nigga die tonight 

I'm serving cluckers on the set, like 24-7 

If I get killed, I know I'm not going to heaven 

I did too much dirt, commited too many sins 

Just scored two keys with killers, in a room, toastin with him 

It's time to break that shit down, and bag it up 

We make crack like this, now we gotta sell this stuff 

Mom's trippin, wanna know why I got two beepers 

I couldn't tell her one for the hoes, and uh, one for them tweakers 

Now my money comin fast like a motherfucking nut 

And if you catch me doing bad, nigga, you gots to give it up fool 

Break yourself cause, uh, I'm bout robbing 

Check my rapsheet nigga, and ask my homies Steady Mobb'n 

We be some crazy niggas, we're some hard motherfuckers 

It's time to check my crackhouse nigga, it's time to check my cluckers 

Cluckers x24 

[Fiend] 

Once again young Fiend is on the block 

Dodging the cops, working out the murder shop 

You heard of the rock, well nigga, I'm slanging it 

The shit won't ever stop cause I aint got no shame in it 

My niggas gangbanging it, lettin thier khaki's sag 

While I'm sellin y'all down to the shaker bags 

Break em back, ten it is, and my condition they see me 

Behind my paper, beatin your hands, steady grinning, from the beginning 

I knew I could sell all construction 

Motherfuck those dealin, nigga i'm tryin to make somethin 

Aint no settlin for nothin, nigga, i'm tryin to meet dollars 

Mister ?????, and ain't he spendin all them powers 

Strawberry swallowa, but stones all in the nut 

Fiend got em hypnotized doin his drug dealer strut 

Pull up, not giving a fuck like T and T Tucker 

If you want some D, come see me motherfucker