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Gangsters banging
Nuts straight hanging
Chilling in the alleyway, signs straight beeming
Up in the air, I hear they don't care
Get your motherfucking melon busted for a stare



Love pumping through the heart, flowing through the veins
Pop a motherfucker like it ain't no thang
Blood-shot eyes, from puffing on the bud
Let me see that rag, let me see that love


Rolling through the hood, top caught down
Car packed so full is almost fucking on the ground
Macks with the homies spitting on the hoes
Stop in the store for a cold 4-0


Grabbing on your balls, straight slinging stones
Fuck the gang squad try to kick me out my home
Check my neck and I got yours
Cause roll with your set and keep that clown love


Throw your signs in the air (hey!)
What's that I don't check I don't care (ho!)
Cause I'm down with the clown everywhere (hey!)
Cause much clown love is in here


"Hey Holmes, what's that you claiming?"
I'm in the rhyming game, wicked clown banging
I'm just a motherfucker that's down for the cause
You can suck on my balls unless you got clown love


Put them up, throw them up, let me see them motherfuckers
Flip them up, flip them down, flip them around motherfuckers
Mind don't walk from breathing on the smog
I'm all up in this shit, like as if my name was frog


Damn, I heard a shot, but I got luck
The motherfuckers missed, now it's time to shoot them up
Here come the siren, I hear them getting close
Here come the squad, it's time to get ghost


If you wanna stay and get beat by a pig
Fuck that shit cause where I live
My boys got my neck and I got their's
Cause I'm true to my set, bitch, clown love


Throw your signs in the air (hey!)
What's that I don't check I don't care (ho!)
Cause I'm down with the clown everywhere (hey!)
Cause much clown love is in here


Hey, what the fuck you looking at man
My rag, my flannel or the club in my hand
Well, here go ahead, take a closer look
......Thanks for the wallet, bitch


Give me them dunkets motherfucking child
I'm too busy doing other things like hanging with my mob
Crew got my neck when push comes to shove
Never sell out your set and keep that clown love


Throw your signs in the air (hey!)
What's that I don't check I don't care (ho!)
Cause I'm down with the clown everywhere (hey!)
Cause much clown love is in here
Gangsters banging    Nuts straight hanging    Chilling in the alleyway, signs straight beeming    Up in the air, I hear they don't care    Get your motherfucking melon busted for a stare             Love pumping through the heart, flowing through the veins    Pop a motherfucker like it ain't no thang    Blood-shot eyes, from puffing on the bud    Let me see that rag, let me see that love          Rolling through the hood, top caught down    Car packed so full is almost fucking on the ground    Macks with the homies spitting on the hoes    Stop in the store for a cold 4-0          Grabbing on your balls, straight slinging stones    Fuck the gang squad try to kick me out my home    Check my neck and I got yours    Cause roll with your set and keep that clown love          Throw your signs in the air (hey!)    What's that I don't check I don't care (ho!)    Cause I'm down with the clown everywhere (hey!)    Cause much clown love is in here          "Hey Holmes, what's that you claiming?"    I'm in the rhyming game, wicked clown banging    I'm just a motherfucker that's down for the cause    You can suck on my balls unless you got clown love          Put them up, throw them up, let me see them motherfuckers    Flip them up, flip them down, flip them around motherfuckers    Mind don't walk from breathing on the smog    I'm all up in this shit, like as if my name was frog          Damn, I heard a shot, but I got luck    The motherfuckers missed, now it's time to shoot them up    Here come the siren, I hear them getting close    Here come the squad, it's time to get ghost          If you wanna stay and get beat by a pig    Fuck that shit cause where I live    My boys got my neck and I got their's    Cause I'm true to my set, bitch, clown love          Throw your signs in the air (hey!)    What's that I don't check I don't care (ho!)    Cause I'm down with the clown everywhere (hey!)    Cause much clown love is in here          Hey, what the fuck you looking at man    My rag, my flannel or the club in my hand    Well, here go ahead, take a closer look    ......Thanks for the wallet, bitch          Give me them dunkets motherfucking child    I'm too busy doing other things like hanging with my mob    Crew got my neck when push comes to shove    Never sell out your set and keep that clown love          Throw your signs in the air (hey!)    What's that I don't check I don't care (ho!)    Cause I'm down with the clown everywhere (hey!)    Cause much clown love is in here