Learn About It - The Click

Understand this shit nigga learn about it

Ay-thing a nigga spit need to know about it

Understand this shit nigga learn about it

Ay-thing a nigga spit nigga know about it

Soak it up boy, ya know, ya know

Ya know, ya know, ya know

Smebbin down the street in my 7−0

Bumpin the beat, sittin on gold tippy toes

Went to the track to buy me some hemp

Some old nigga yells out «40 you’s a pimp»

I said «Playboy, understand my strategy

Got to know a little somethin' about dope game

Fall off into this category»

I’m from that real life shit, fuck Hannabera

I’m from the '84, eighty-fin era, bitch

I like to shake 'em up, rattle

Baby, got saddle

If a nigga had a sack, could I fuck with that?

Got to blowin' up her head with the chitter chatter

I’m out the roof of my coupe spittin game at her

I like to fuck and get up and get on

I’m eatin' steak on the bone

And steady stuffin' dick in her dome

I’m on the phone in my hot tub

Gettin' my back rubbed on

About to fall deep in the zone

Let a nigga kick back and put ten to the ceiling

Got my face in the pillow 'cause I’m lovin the feelin

Ain’t nothin like nuttin' in her jaw

So damn raw, nipples pokin' out the bra

Man, in the town I see

Undertakin', Captain Savin', cape crusadin', a P.H.'n

Playas in the game gettin' ratted on

A buh-uh bitches in the game gettin' over on

Never tell a bitch all your business

'Cause one day she might be an eyewitness

These are the things that you need to know, man

This shit I’m spittin', niggas don’t understand

Fools want to come up but ain’t paid dues

Want to hang around a player lookin' for clues

Well, in my younger days I did dirt

Put in work, I used to buy ki’s from Curt

And nigga don’t think that I wasn’t the man

Out there joogin doin' all that I can

But now in '95, I done flipped the script

Hopin' muthafuckas understand this shit

We used to be local 'til we signed with Jive

40 an’nem done went nationwide

Who would ever thought that Earl (Earl)

On the pitchers mound with the curl (with the curl)

Would be one of the biggest things that ever came up out the V since Michael

Cooper and ConFunkShun

Barely graduatin' Hogan High School, drunken

Hillside representative, sky’s the limit, game’s unlimited

Magazine Street pioneer, ex D-boy, ask my cousin Troy

Man, 40 would you rain on me, man? Sprinkle me, man

Would you tie my shoes lace me up or somethin', man?

I need to be sprinkled man. Ay…

Understand this shit, nigga, know about it

Know about it

Kind of like when the drought about to hit you need to know about it

You gotta done lived this shit to know about it

Yeah, check game--a fool got at me the other day, right?

Rit

Sayin', «Ay B, how y’all niggas be comin' with that ol' wild shit?»

Huh

I said, 'Check game, playboy, I’m from the '84, eighty-fin era'

Eighty fin era…

'Where we done did that shit, know about that shit

Know about that shit

Spit that shit

And it don’t quit

And it won’t quit

And it won’t stop

And it don’t stop

Fuck a hoe

Fuck a bitch

Fuck that hoe, mayne