Clap Those Things

[Intro: Havoc] Yeah we stop fuckin with theses niggas It's real... it's real... yo [Verse 1: Havoc] This money done got a nigga like me in trouble I made it niggas hated leave me dead they beloved to Mommy before I walked up out that door I should've hugged you Who's my real friends seems I'm livin in a bubble For cryin like a bitch nigga get your fuckin firearm Got me blowin hollow tips right at your Teflon Nigga stick and move if you ain't gettin stepped on No heat? That's like a cop without his vest on We buggin constantly thuggin we ain't showin no lovin Ice griller than sluggin face the repercussion Niggas stomach is touchin it's real not for nothin Keep fakin and frontin you know it's gonna be somethin They say you live and you learn niggas never will learn Burn heavily burn when streets and music merge Niggas comin at me sideways Nigga get your hammer and let's do this the right way for real [Chorus: Havoc] You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) [Verse 2: 50 Cent] If you scared nigga get a gun, don't go get a dog Got a .44 long to put your ass in a morg You peace talk with your pistol I send niggas to get you Ten grand to hit you the shells are sure to split you Porsche Box Drop...DROP, gun in the stash... BOX Get your bitch ass... SHOT, standin around here The flow so... HOT, they say I got it... LOCKED Hold on a second homie, let's get this clear The wrist stay... ROCKED, the ruger stay... COCKED I hope you smoke a lot cuz I supply a weed... SPOT Now I got a question and I need the answer on the spot That bitch you with she like you or she like what you got It's 50 Cent and M-O-B-B breath easy We ain't finna kill nothin we just chillin nigga But look dog don't go actin loco You in Queens you a long way from Kansas, Toto [Chorus: Havoc] You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those things (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) [Verse 3: Prodigy] Ay yo Why dudes walk around with those on the hip The pocket or the box nigga wherever they fit You know we done been through the worst of the shit All we know is how to survive y'all niggas eat a dick Eat it quick eat your food through the I.V fuckin with P Need a plastic bag attachment to shit? Y'all make us so real ice grill faces before them guns popped out Now you look like you seen death You ain't ready for murder don't play with these kids Upgrade to a set of wings fuckin with my clique Basically be a cold case fav real quick People that enjoy life they don't come to our set place your bets Your favorite rap is sex I swell up niggas heads Frail niggas is dead better get your weight up yeah You heard what we said bird niggas ain't deaf Fuck y'all wanna do about it huh? Straight up [Chorus: Havoc] You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun)