[* Beep *]    [Answering Machine]  Good evening, at the tone  Pacific Standard Time will be 7:07    [The Click talking]  Ya know how us bosses step up, know what I mean  Ya do what we do and do what we do to get paid  We get paid, some quintessential, real ass niggas    Stack chips and make some money up  Ya know, I said r-realize the game  Stack chips and make some money up  I said r-realize the game  Stack chips and make some motherfuckin' money man  I s-said realize the game, mob hit nigga  Stack chips and make some motherfuckin' bank  I s-said realize the game    [E-40]  Look here, abominable, honorable  Countable, astronomical but monumental  I used sell and serve pops up out my auntie's Pinto  Still keepin' it ghetto, barbecuin' in the front yard  Slappin' bones, ton of niggas perkin'  Recitin' lyrics from my songs  Ain't nobody hurtin' we all workin'  Tryin' to have loot, in the studio  With hangovers tryin' to re-coop  I get down, ballin' like Kobe Bryant  You niggas is lousy, small things to a giant  How you gonna be swappin' up my style  And goin' off by a crack in my units  I'ma stick to the shit that made The Click  The super kind, I love to spit  That nigga 40 vicious, he got speech I heard him  Took his music out of the streets  Policy out on a small fee  Now to be clear, without equal  Both young and new MCs out for dinner  Crackin' ho ass niggas off something gravy  Especially when I get to doin' it by the way, hey  So that nigga told me, that's square  But why ya wanna get in on that sucker sauce B  I didn't ask you to get on this album  Cause he knew I'd fuck him off    [Hook]  Click shit makes the motherfuckin' money  I s-said realize the game (I said ya blowin' hot air)  Click shit makes the motherfuckin' money  I s-said realize the game (I said ya blowin' hot air)  Click shit makes the motherfuckin' money  I s-said realize the game (I said ya blowin' hot air)  Click shit makes the motherfuckin' money  I s-said realize the game (I said ya blowin' hot air)    [D Shot]  I couldn't hold myself back my niggas  I'm no longer in the background niggas  It's 2000 and I'm shittin' on niggas  I'm callin' shots to the streets my nigga  So niggas, they run and hide under bosses  No longer in California cause it's too many crosses  You fucked around and got a tip from a mad bitch  Cause you was next on the motherfuckin' hit list  You got ya ghetto pass revoked cause you ain't real  If you didn't get to steppin' you was gettin' killed  Rapper, slash street hustler  They both the same, a buster is a buster  Ain't got no chance to revive yourself  Get that buster out ya soul and ask God for help  Nigga, times is a wastin'  What the fuck ya gon' do, ain't nobody got no patience    [B-Legit]  Nigga this ain't no fun, dat nigga (Nigga)  Nigga this'll have yo hat tacked nigga (Nigga)  Lay ya head flat dat nigga (Nigga)  Smashin' up the wrong way nigga (Nigga)  Niggas side to side, shoulder shoulder  Ain't never stepped foot outside without my bulldozer  Hops off in the Nova, we keeps it cheesy and real greasy  Like Church's with game for you to purchase  Keep bitch niggas nervous  Nigga this Click shit, don't get it misconscrued  It's nothin' to catch yo bitch ass on a move  We don't lose, nigga we like them V's we batter and bruise  And leave ya ass leakin' sloppy for the ten o'clock news    [Hook]    [D Shot]  I'm off that Click shit, sick shit  Hog shit, mob shit  Fuck with my family you get yo jaw split  Off the 2-11 still reserved, I'm on one  Strike a inner in a T-Bird, I blow one  We on that nigga shit, I can't believe it  Ya so damn niggarish, best believe it  A got some bad come holler at me  Ya hope to take the THC, hit ya for the half P    [B-Legit]  I'm slippery, see it's trickery to get with me  Claimin' victory, leavin' niggas hickory  Party history, things remain a mystery  Got the quick of me, niggas ain't shit to me  Swiftly ain't no ands buts or ifs with me  I'm sickery, state pen stickery  Ice pickerly, main vein literally  It's part of me, I'm hard on the arteries  Got the arch with me, fuck a nigga parking E  Cross this T, then send him out to sea  Where the bodies be deep and titanicaly  Franticaly, some niggas panicky  I'm the sample G, I handle things savagely  Above average things, especially for the cabbage tree  Niggas mad at me and really ain't around me  For your anatomy it's fully automatically    [E-40 talking]  And I said to myself,  Ya know what pimpin'  Dude a lot of these niggas is tardy and they need a tutor  Due to the fact that a lot of these niggas  Wasn't brought up under the umbrella  Ya know, and a lot of these triple OG ass niggas  They ain't really been passin' the game down  Like we was laced and groomed on  Ya know what I mean back in the early 80s  Ya know what I mean, to these young niggas man  I mean I analyze this shit nigga  I mean it is small things to a giant  The way I do these damn things man  I mean a lot of these niggas, hey you know what  I've been caught between a rock and a political hard place  On how to explain the game to these squares man  I mean these niggas is just a square  As my motherfuckin' back pockets man  I'm off this Colo Vasey, this is Click shit all day  On you bitch ass niggas    [Hook]