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Run through your clique *Scratch*, you pissed on trip I'mma have to bust you in your lips And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips Cuz I ain't for no *scratch* givin' tips Run through your clique *Scratch*, you pissed on trip I'mma have to bust you in your lips And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips Cuz I ain't for no, I ain't for no, run through your, run through ya clique Nakakainis talaga siya, pero iniisip ko na mahal na mahal ko siya. Parang palaging kami magkasama, pero may tiwala na ako sa kanya. Lahat ng ibang tao na dumating bago sa kanya, wala na sila. Di na bale I learned a lot in such a short amount of time Everything that's fuckin' fine that go to [?] mind Met you when I was like maybe fifteen years on you You just act a little older plus I heard you came from Arizona And that was new so I was poppin' up at house parties Ridin', fuckin' dirty with the older niggas ridin' for me And they just told me how that game work I said fuck it, I'mma put the rockin' by your [?] dumb shit But fuck it, that's my initial thought when I had met you I was sittin' in the bleachers when your girls approached me And they threw away your number like it wan't taken or something I told 'em "Baby, I'm nothing", say "Why you wanna choose me?" They giggle, and walked away, I pray to God It felt so right, I never [?], I never fucked them bitches [?] So if you ever try to blame it on me Know I blame it on my dick, know I'm sick, ya I run through ya Run through your clique *Scratch*, you pissed on trip I'mma have to bust you in your lips And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips Cuz I ain't for no *scratch* givin' tips Run through your clique *Scratch*, you pissed on trip I'mma have to bust you in your lips And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips Cuz I ain't for no, I ain't for no, run through your, run through ya clique Run through, run through your clique Run through, run through your clique Run, run through your clique Run through, run through your clique Run through, run through your clique Run through your clique Run through, run through your clique Run through, run through your clique Run through your clique Run through, run through your clique Run through, run through your clique Run through your clique Nineteen, I got a newer meaning Rocked Monk beats, got sane, searchin' for a deeper meaning Still burnin' women, what a deadly contradiction Nigga [?] ya with the physical and spiritual Lookin' back at what my life and what a fuckin' trip I coulda loved this bitch and lost myself so I could please the bitch And never please the bitch is what I learned and then I went away from everything I started searchin' for one, well, uh Mo' bitches, mo' money, mo' drugs How my niggas started robbin', went west, start thuggin' Picked rappin', they chose, I blew, my crew Got big, split wigs, still rob mo' [?] We battle, we fight, we one big one No Pun, all scale, no bitch on my dick Young nigga, no whip, my niggas legit And I pray for my clan and my squad while I run through your (clique) Run through your clique Run through, run through your clique Run through your clique Run through your clique *Scratch*, you pissed on trip I'mma have to bust you in your lips And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips Cuz I ain't for no *scratch* givin' tips Run through your clique *Scratch*, you pissed on trip I'mma have to bust you in your lips And the whips, better have a whole lotta chips Cuz I ain't for no, I ain't for no, run through your, run through ya clique