Real recognize real
Ain't no playin when I come around
Run with cutthroats, disrespect
And catch a beat down
Southside factor, man
I'm known in these streets
Bitch niggas all around
So I gotta keep that heat
No brakes all gas, so it's on, on sight
If you wanna take it there
We can knuckle up and fight, K.O.
Most you niggas hoes ain't never caught a square
Plus, I come from the K, where we don't play fair
That's why we still holdin
Actin' a motherf*ckin' fool
And that goes for everybody
Even your motherf*ckin' goons
Y'all niggas slow as shit but
I'm a catch you bitches up
Leave you leakin' cause your internet gangstas
What THE FUCK, NO CAP
You're f*ckin' with the boss
So it's time to pay your dues
Catch a fade or shoot it out
Either way you gonna lose
I really with this shit
Planking niggas, leave em' stiff
Straight from Checkaho Texas
So shit down little bitch
ClicTyt from Texas
The other's straight from L.A
ClicTyt, born criminal
Test us and we'll show ya
We'll chuck you in the trunk
And we'll drown your little mug
And We'll take you in the canyon
And remove your ugly tongue
ClicTyt from Texas
The other's straight from L.A
Click tight, born criminal
Test us and we'll show ya
We'll chuck you in the trunk
And hog tie you f*ckin' thug
Put a chain around your dog
And we'll laugh at watch it drown
Hit the Block and I'm gone,
Yes I'm known to love to get Raw so
Talk some shit and it's on,
You keep on and I'm the one in wrong
At the end of this song, nigga
Tell you family, so long
Hope the neighbors ain't home
Boom, boom, boom, and we spinning up chromes
Shit's f*cked up right now
Lost a couple pounds, police said mine now
Talk about the town, catch frowns, get another round
Shut that bullshit down
Ain't we funky now
Back up, back up, back up, got the rebound
Cause your fathers might hate me
Cause your mothers might make me
I can't take no more
Straight seeing you in a 74
I had four Cadillac doors
I need a little more, baby got more floor
Take a little scene on tour
Four by four, riding on mountain shores
Smoke it till I cant no more, folks say sure
Pass it like we cast ashore
Take, take, take my zipper off safety
Old man Louie he's so crazy
Old man Louie he's so crazy
He's so crazy, half marijuana, half amazing
That's right, that's what I said
Old man Louis
Old man Louis
Half marajauna half amazing
ClicTyt from Texas
The other's straight from L.A
ClicTyt, born criminal
Test us and we'll show ya
We'll chuck you in the trunk
And we'll bind your little mug
And we'll take you in the canyon
And remove your ugly tongue
Cut it out
ClicTyt from Texas
The other's straight from L.A
Click tight, born criminal
Test us and we'll show ya
We'll chuck you in the trunk
And hog tie you f*ckin' thug
Put a chain around your dog
And we'll laugh at watch it drown
Ha HAH
Don't speak if you don't know
Understand this, gotta move in silence
If I had trees buy the boatload, I wouldn't tell a soul
Not even my mom
I give it up straight with no fib
And I'm paving the way for the real to speak
It don't matter if you knew or old shit
Most pay no mind to the rules of the street
F*ck what you heard, I stay real
And I'm keeping this true with your locs I know
And I've never been the C.I. or Squeeler
And I got no time for these f*ck ass hoes
Ain't no half steppin where I'm from
Nine one nigga shit, ain't no joke
Pussy nigga know what the outcome
You might get lost f*cking with these folks
They say money, make the world go round
You ain't getting none, what are y'all doing with the time
Scared money don't make shit, stop slowing the motion
Keep it moving on the grind
And I'm a boss up on the nigga watch
Show them all that I really don't give no f*cks
Drop a nigga on his own block
C walk on him in the all blue chucks
When it's time to go to war, you a no show
Talking all that shit, now a nigga Awol
You should've kept your motherf*cking mouth closed
Quit playing the field where real niggas play ball
Holding heat, never freezing in the cold game
It's ridiculous, niggas end up missin for the bread
Put the chrome to the dome like Rogaine
Got them all shook straight, pissing like an infant in the bed
Eh
ClicTyt from Texas
The other's straight from L.A
ClicTyt, born criminal
Test us and we'll show ya
We'll chuck you in the trunk
And we'll bind your little mug
And we'll take you in the canyon
And remove your ugly tongue
Cut it out
From Texas
Ha HAH
Born criminal
Waco
From Texas
Ha HAH
Take you in the canyon and remove your ugly tongue
Cut it out
ClicTyt - Born Criminal Lyrics
ClicTyt - Born Criminal Lyrics
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Real recognize real
Ain't no playin when I come around
Run with cutthroats, disrespect
And catch a beat down
Southside factor, man
I'm known in these streets
Bitch niggas all around
So I gotta keep that heat
No brakes all gas, so it's on, on sight
If you wanna take it there
We can knuckle up and fight, K.O.
Most you niggas hoes ain't never caught a square
Plus, I come from the K, where we don't play fair
That's why we still holdin
Actin' a motherf*ckin' fool
And that goes for everybody
Even your motherf*ckin' goons
Y'all niggas slow as shit but
I'm a catch you bitches up
Leave you leakin' cause your internet gangstas
What THE FUCK, NO CAP
You're f*ckin' with the boss
So it's time to pay your dues
Catch a fade or shoot it out
Either way you gonna lose
I really with this shit
Planking niggas, leave em' stiff
Straight from Checkaho Texas
So shit down little bitch
ClicTyt from Texas
The other's straight from L.A
ClicTyt, born criminal
Test us and we'll show ya
We'll chuck you in the trunk
And we'll drown your little mug
And We'll take you in the canyon
And remove your ugly tongue
ClicTyt from Texas
The other's straight from L.A
Click tight, born criminal
Test us and we'll show ya
We'll chuck you in the trunk
And hog tie you f*ckin' thug
Put a chain around your dog
And we'll laugh at watch it drown
Hit the Block and I'm gone,
Yes I'm known to love to get Raw so
Talk some shit and it's on,
You keep on and I'm the one in wrong
At the end of this song, nigga
Tell you family, so long
Hope the neighbors ain't home
Boom, boom, boom, and we spinning up chromes
Shit's f*cked up right now
Lost a couple pounds, police said mine now
Talk about the town, catch frowns, get another round
Shut that bullshit down
Ain't we funky now
Back up, back up, back up, got the rebound
Cause your fathers might hate me
Cause your mothers might make me
I can't take no more
Straight seeing you in a 74
I had four Cadillac doors
I need a little more, baby got more floor
Take a little scene on tour
Four by four, riding on mountain shores
Smoke it till I cant no more, folks say sure
Pass it like we cast ashore
Take, take, take my zipper off safety
Old man Louie he's so crazy
Old man Louie he's so crazy
He's so crazy, half marijuana, half amazing
That's right, that's what I said
Old man Louis
Old man Louis
Half marajauna half amazing
ClicTyt from Texas
The other's straight from L.A
ClicTyt, born criminal
Test us and we'll show ya
We'll chuck you in the trunk
And we'll bind your little mug
And we'll take you in the canyon
And remove your ugly tongue
Cut it out
ClicTyt from Texas
The other's straight from L.A
Click tight, born criminal
Test us and we'll show ya
We'll chuck you in the trunk
And hog tie you f*ckin' thug
Put a chain around your dog
And we'll laugh at watch it drown
Ha HAH
Don't speak if you don't know
Understand this, gotta move in silence
If I had trees buy the boatload, I wouldn't tell a soul
Not even my mom
I give it up straight with no fib
And I'm paving the way for the real to speak
It don't matter if you knew or old shit
Most pay no mind to the rules of the street
F*ck what you heard, I stay real
And I'm keeping this true with your locs I know
And I've never been the C.I. or Squeeler
And I got no time for these f*ck ass hoes
Ain't no half steppin where I'm from
Nine one nigga shit, ain't no joke
Pussy nigga know what the outcome
You might get lost f*cking with these folks
They say money, make the world go round
You ain't getting none, what are y'all doing with the time
Scared money don't make shit, stop slowing the motion
Keep it moving on the grind
And I'm a boss up on the nigga watch
Show them all that I really don't give no f*cks
Drop a nigga on his own block
C walk on him in the all blue chucks
When it's time to go to war, you a no show
Talking all that shit, now a nigga Awol
You should've kept your motherf*cking mouth closed
Quit playing the field where real niggas play ball
Holding heat, never freezing in the cold game
It's ridiculous, niggas end up missin for the bread
Put the chrome to the dome like Rogaine
Got them all shook straight, pissing like an infant in the bed
Eh
ClicTyt from Texas
The other's straight from L.A
ClicTyt, born criminal
Test us and we'll show ya
We'll chuck you in the trunk
And we'll bind your little mug
And we'll take you in the canyon
And remove your ugly tongue
Cut it out
From Texas
Ha HAH
Born criminal
Waco
From Texas
Ha HAH
Take you in the canyon and remove your ugly tongue
Cut it out
Ain't no playin when I come around
Run with cutthroats, disrespect
And catch a beat down
Southside factor, man
I'm known in these streets
Bitch niggas all around
So I gotta keep that heat
No brakes all gas, so it's on, on sight
If you wanna take it there
We can knuckle up and fight, K.O.
Most you niggas hoes ain't never caught a square
Plus, I come from the K, where we don't play fair
That's why we still holdin
Actin' a motherf*ckin' fool
And that goes for everybody
Even your motherf*ckin' goons
Y'all niggas slow as shit but
I'm a catch you bitches up
Leave you leakin' cause your internet gangstas
What THE FUCK, NO CAP
You're f*ckin' with the boss
So it's time to pay your dues
Catch a fade or shoot it out
Either way you gonna lose
I really with this shit
Planking niggas, leave em' stiff
Straight from Checkaho Texas
So shit down little bitch
ClicTyt from Texas
The other's straight from L.A
ClicTyt, born criminal
Test us and we'll show ya
We'll chuck you in the trunk
And we'll drown your little mug
And We'll take you in the canyon
And remove your ugly tongue
ClicTyt from Texas
The other's straight from L.A
Click tight, born criminal
Test us and we'll show ya
We'll chuck you in the trunk
And hog tie you f*ckin' thug
Put a chain around your dog
And we'll laugh at watch it drown
Hit the Block and I'm gone,
Yes I'm known to love to get Raw so
Talk some shit and it's on,
You keep on and I'm the one in wrong
At the end of this song, nigga
Tell you family, so long
Hope the neighbors ain't home
Boom, boom, boom, and we spinning up chromes
Shit's f*cked up right now
Lost a couple pounds, police said mine now
Talk about the town, catch frowns, get another round
Shut that bullshit down
Ain't we funky now
Back up, back up, back up, got the rebound
Cause your fathers might hate me
Cause your mothers might make me
I can't take no more
Straight seeing you in a 74
I had four Cadillac doors
I need a little more, baby got more floor
Take a little scene on tour
Four by four, riding on mountain shores
Smoke it till I cant no more, folks say sure
Pass it like we cast ashore
Take, take, take my zipper off safety
Old man Louie he's so crazy
Old man Louie he's so crazy
He's so crazy, half marijuana, half amazing
That's right, that's what I said
Old man Louis
Old man Louis
Half marajauna half amazing
ClicTyt from Texas
The other's straight from L.A
ClicTyt, born criminal
Test us and we'll show ya
We'll chuck you in the trunk
And we'll bind your little mug
And we'll take you in the canyon
And remove your ugly tongue
Cut it out
ClicTyt from Texas
The other's straight from L.A
Click tight, born criminal
Test us and we'll show ya
We'll chuck you in the trunk
And hog tie you f*ckin' thug
Put a chain around your dog
And we'll laugh at watch it drown
Ha HAH
Don't speak if you don't know
Understand this, gotta move in silence
If I had trees buy the boatload, I wouldn't tell a soul
Not even my mom
I give it up straight with no fib
And I'm paving the way for the real to speak
It don't matter if you knew or old shit
Most pay no mind to the rules of the street
F*ck what you heard, I stay real
And I'm keeping this true with your locs I know
And I've never been the C.I. or Squeeler
And I got no time for these f*ck ass hoes
Ain't no half steppin where I'm from
Nine one nigga shit, ain't no joke
Pussy nigga know what the outcome
You might get lost f*cking with these folks
They say money, make the world go round
You ain't getting none, what are y'all doing with the time
Scared money don't make shit, stop slowing the motion
Keep it moving on the grind
And I'm a boss up on the nigga watch
Show them all that I really don't give no f*cks
Drop a nigga on his own block
C walk on him in the all blue chucks
When it's time to go to war, you a no show
Talking all that shit, now a nigga Awol
You should've kept your motherf*cking mouth closed
Quit playing the field where real niggas play ball
Holding heat, never freezing in the cold game
It's ridiculous, niggas end up missin for the bread
Put the chrome to the dome like Rogaine
Got them all shook straight, pissing like an infant in the bed
Eh
ClicTyt from Texas
The other's straight from L.A
ClicTyt, born criminal
Test us and we'll show ya
We'll chuck you in the trunk
And we'll bind your little mug
And we'll take you in the canyon
And remove your ugly tongue
Cut it out
From Texas
Ha HAH
Born criminal
Waco
From Texas
Ha HAH
Take you in the canyon and remove your ugly tongue
Cut it out
Writer: Errick Moore, Manu Intiraymi, Aaron Taylor, Michael Thornton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: ClicTyt
Language: English
Length: 4:10
Written by: Errick Moore, Manu Intiraymi, Aaron Taylor, Michael Thornton