CLIQUE256

Intro (Llyboc)Ain’t nobody fresher than my cliqueAin’t nobody go harder than my f’in cliqueAs I look around they don’t do it like my cliqueSo take a glance, bow down to our f**in’ clique(Tucker HD)I’m talking double L, Y-B-O-CYeah I’m talking Martha, yeah I’m talking meAirporTaxi, I’m talking nothing but weIn that F-L-Y tee, always got one with meI’m always feet-first on the welcome matCrashing the parties that I’m welcome at andSell them raps to rappers who seldom rapI send heaven-sent rappers to hell then backThey was back fronting I held them backTwo fire arms, first hand, and second hand, tell them clapEvery line is patient, whether on stage or when we hit the stationThey was throwing bricks at my pane, how I built frustrationMovie in the making, chilling with people whom I was stealing a gaze thenLost myself I’m still in a maze of steel, still I’m feeling amazingCourse I’m on that Felix MrSir, that Raj Martin, that Bishop MichaelThat Prince Paul, that Silver Jude, Christian dudeThat Andre, Danny Keith, Shane game, that Rayner ishThat Iam Rusa, Uncle Nick, that’s one clique, too legitFor a couple grand, went and bought a couple brandsAll my homies ride til my deathbed, ambulanceOn that tip-top, come through with that fresh breadBeen milking the game, I call that breastfedI’m with your girl in your ex’s bedI’m homegrown, just best bredAnd I am not my hair, I’m something the best dreadI’m walking a path the best treadKilling off competition who’s the next dead?Still I’m calling the shots with even less credLaidback, listening to some Benny BlackType of guy you can’t keep up with on any trackCloud Nine is where we atHeard there’s some dudes that eat rappers, where they be at?Is this real hater, how does it feel?Signed to Aly Allhibai, I’m a big dealAnd my First Lady from another planetCase she acting up I guess I just might need another JanetClose ties with Frank Whizzer in TokyoEverybody knows, ask PinocchioMy clique demands respect, if it don’t get it from him I make him pay all he oweWe turn heads like the logo of that OVOI’m screaming Cheers right before we blowAlways the Never The Less rule, this is all we knowWe’re the Dream team, nothing that we can’t doI’ma rest my case with a Rest In Peace Andrew.