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Click Five The Black Boots

favorite song And black boots, black boots, black boots Black boots, black boots, black boots I got my black boots Black boots....... I got my black boots Black boots Black boots

straps in my napsack Giddy up, the next town I rode thru I had to threaten to blow their city up Undebts with Chief Black, caught five miles west sell

crew Pack a 22 if you want some beef stu Sipping 80 Proof, chugging duece out the roof Stomp a nigga down and wipe his shit off my boot I'm at 3-25 if

t one badge alive Shorty fillin with a attitude (yeah) And I be damned if you ever find a better dude Peep it, I'm lettin off five shots, for any five

, run three laps Perhaps, them niggas you sent to carjack Buckshot got stopped in they tracks wit macs Now this is what I act like when I smoke on black

Sup? Let's go (Yo Snoop Dogg, yo Dre, yo Too $hort E-40 and the motherfucking Click) Nuff respect to the West coast (Duh, duh, duh) Yo, Ol' Dirty Bastard

Clapperz Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz Bucktown, home of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz Got five

Menage a trois, purple haze and goose, got me loose Kick my way in and now I got the juice, Gucci bubble boots Thousand kicks couple hundred boots gettin

would they fuck with a don, Jehovah witness Him and his co-defendants, I eat 'em like Lucky Charms With two percent low fat milk, five percent pro black