Lyrics Click & Spark.lrc Fabolous
[id: pshznmju]
[ar: Fabolous]
[al: Ghetto Fabolous]
[ti: Click & Spark]
[length: 02:05]
[00:00.11][D.j clue + fabolous]
[00:01.45]D.j clue, desert storm
[00:03.50]You know how we do things
[00:05.68](Uh) right now (uh), whachu bout to hear (uh, yea)
[00:09.06]Whachu bout to witness
[00:10.68][Fab]fabolous
[00:13.44][Clue](olous!)
[00:15.28][Clue]come on, my man fabolous (uh, yea, uh)
[00:18.13]The album, ghetto fabolous (come on, uh, yo)
[00:20.15]Come on man!
[00:22.46][Fabolous]
[00:23.51]My gun go click and spark
[00:27.15]Don’t leave witnesses to point me out on 106 and park
[00:30.55]Son those slick remarks, gon’ get you
[00:33.23]Bla-bla da da, bla-bla da da da da (blaow!)
[00:35.49]Ya walk through my p’s and karats
[00:37.04]Wind up hook on machines, livin’ like peas and carrots
[00:40.09]Ya team wanna beef, thats when i screw the muzzle on the tip
[00:43.32]And strap the beam underneath
[00:44.94]When i ride through, ya dont see no lid
[00:47.38]I put snipers on the roof like nino did
[00:50.25]All it takes is some c-note slid
[00:52.13]To have you on the news askin if anyone seen yo’ kid
[00:54.53]I dont scream it in a rough tone
[00:57.28]I got spots in the whip to stuff crome, that would of help
[00:59.75]Puff combs
[01:00.65]Every hustler on this planet (?)
[01:01.97]Givin’ away twenties so big, they in sandwhich bags, nigga
[01:05.12]Uh, yea
[01:06.52]Fab, olous
[01:06.81]Yea, fo real, uh, yo, uh
[01:07.04][Verse 2]
[01:09.47]These niggaz gots to be punched
[01:16.42]Act stupid, get shells in ya stomache, like you ate pasta
[01:19.22]For lunch
[01:20.13]If i let this diablo door raid
[01:21.91]I’ma have the front of ya crib lookin like diallos doorway
[01:24.67]See i know all yays, we buy ours pure-yay
[01:27.22]We waitin on boats, these guys go broadway
[01:29.63]Ya gon make me tie a bomb under ya benz
[01:32.13]See how much you talk wit firearms under ya chin
[01:34.48]No you cant take the coupe wit ditches
[01:36.35]Cause when i hit the highway, it always makes the croup suspicous
[01:39.19]Please, i get my dollar from the hersey
[01:41.44]I’m on that fly gangsta shit, i pop the collar on my jersey
[01:43.69]You know i got the heat the way the vanson is bendin
[01:46.77]Same laid back flow, no dancin’ or grinin’
[01:49.28]Who else can it be spellin it at them
[01:51.78]You have them tappin they friend like i’m tellin you that’s
[01:54.40]Him, stupid
[01:55.13]Year of Release: 2001