Clap Ya Hands

Written and performed by Fidel Cashflow

My therapist keep telling me I got a monkey brain
She might be right all I think about is money main
It’s Like my whole life I just went against the grain
I spent so many nights trying to make my own lane

It’s hard to focus though I’m just sayin
Cant point a finger anywhere cuz I’m the one to blame
It might seem well but all the stress strain
Make it hard to stay away from all the novacaine

Just to ease the pain – how do I explain
Somehow I still feel im on my best game
And yeah I play to win – the only way Im playin
And if I lie then im the only one that im betraying

So myself is the only on e that im portraying
That’s why I stay slayin – tracks night and day’n
Day n night’ n all that’s in between
This playa Himalayan – na mean

Clap ya hands now – clap clap
Clap ya hands now – clap clap
Clap ya hands now – clap clap
Clap ya hands erbody clap ya hands I said
Clap ya hands now – clap clap
Clap ya hands now
Clap ya hands n hustle 724
Toast to you the world is yours

Some say the grass and live by that demeanor
Lifes a bitch so I’m just trying to move in between her
And dirty money I take it to the cleaners
Tryin to avoid nightmares but still i stay a dreamer

Until the world blow up like Hiroshima
Cause lord knows that we can never count on FEMA
Just drink away the pain with clouds of sensamina
U got a bad chic well mines a little meaner

That’s what I love about her – tricks up her sleeve
She my Lois lane and im her Chris Reeve
Bonnie to my Clyde – Michelle to my Obama
Keep a gangsta grill without any Drama

That’s what Im talking bout – that’s what a nikka need
I keep it real with her she keep it real with me
Forget about the games and all them other dames
I’m thinking out the box and going insane !

 

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