| The lyric of Careful Clickclick, Wu Tang Clan's song [RZA] Waithold upchillwhat s that son? Damn.. nigga got fuckedshithuh?! By his backwatch nigga run Seven the center of your eight point sun Hold tight grip on the +God-U..Now+ you best be careful! Can t dodge two (??) aimed at your domepiece +Father-U-C-King+ police!! [U-God] Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum [Masta Killa] Yo Rae it s been a long time son since we bust Gunclap +Glaciers+ran the world and snatched paper Return to the 36th Chamber Proceed with caution as you enter We have an A.P.B.on an MC Killer Looks like the work of a Masta!! [Cappadonna] Yo somethin in the street wentBANG BANG Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG Somethin in the street wentBANG BANG.. Up in the boss game wildinmoney for grabs I ain t fuckin with crabsout of state copped two labs Hopped two cabsback on the Ave. Stab you with the vocabcatch me at the big dough rehab Tryin to re-upkeep my feet up Snake niggaz in the cuthold the product Time is upno luckheat start to bust Niggaz you can t trustdealin with lust Seen him at the ballgames with James Somethin in the street wentBANG BANG Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG Somethin in the street wentBANG BANG Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG [Ghostface Killah] Somethin in the hole went {Click Click} The boxcutter went {Click Click} Somethin in the hole went {Click Click} The boxcutter went {Click Click} These are the bonesbones from the grave of Houdini G-Deinirazoni noodles sprinkled on your embry Climb like the deficitprofitsdeath threats to Israel slid through Bethlehem bong on one wheel Syringesrubber bandsneedlesthe 60 s Granddaddy Caddy was coppin 6 G s Begosh all that Oshkosh jumpers Pink Champellebrown paper bagswall to wall bumpers [U-God] These (??) camera guyscauseturn your eyes Sweat on the hammer flywaysof the Samurai Newsflash bulletinGods on the prowl We full againruff men scuff Timbs Sonic bionic lensRZA console Is it Bush or the Dolefront row of the superbowl Black gold in my soulon a hoe stroll Don t go boy you on parole you don t know? [Inspectah Deck] Someone in the back wentCLACK CLACK Money is stackednow bust your gunCLACK CLACK Someone in the back wentCLACK CLACK Money is stackednow bust your gunCLACK CLACK Made em throw they hands upbut then lay flat Rat pack eat upthe average alley cat Prepare for the impact when we contact Known to drop backs that crack your hard hat Must I show and provetrust Ibust I Make your head spin like chrome 20 s on the buggy-I Benz Who contendsWu like the Superfriends Who s your rhymin hero? Wu-Tang rules again Someone in the back wentCLACK CLACK Money is stackednow bust your gunCLACK CLACK Someone in the back wentCLACK CLACK Money is stackednow bust your gunCLACK CLACK [Cappadonna] Yo somethin in the street wentBANG BANG Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG Somethin in the street wentBANG BANG.. [Ghostface Killah] Somethin in the hole went {Click Click} The boxcutter went {Click Click} Somethin in the hole went {Click Click} The boxcutter went {Click Click} [U-God] Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum
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