Chris Gatsby

Chris Gatsby - Clap Your Hands lyrics

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Hook:

Clap your hands if you’re tighter that fake shit,

Clap your hands if you’re tryin to get down,

Clap your hands when I play that new music

Clap your hands when I play that new sound.

Clap your hands if you’re tighter that fake shit,

Clap your hands if you’re tryin to get down,

Clap your hands when I play that new music

Clap your hands when I play that new sound.

My check, let us a right

I catch you rack like an exhibitor send a vibe

A big-big and our prospect tryin’ to survive

On y grind , over time tryin to be the next one in line

I got a .. bigger watchin’ on a up next

In the prize on everything with us where my mind set,

My hearts are long dime you know I wrack,

The young star get touched up like I pass

You seem the street get me get with the energy

Smoking middle face, friends become enemies,

And I ain’t hating and I ain’t wanting these new cats,

Rockets in the jeans tryin to do some few dance,

And that’s cool, and that’s the truth to do

But fuck the labels tryin to get me to follow the strength too

The vocal … the fashionable,

‘cause everything you’re spitting to

Your man is nothing but the truth.

Hook:

Clap your hands if you’re tighter that fake shit,

Clap your hands if you’re tryin to get down,

Clap your hands when I play that new music

Clap your hands when I play that new sound.

Clap your hands if you’re tighter that fake shit,

Clap your hands if you’re tryin to get down,

Clap your hands when I play that new music

Clap your hands when I play that new sound.

Celebrate to be original, no more way the ..

Copy catch straight trash took the same ..

Getting on that black shit, simple and principle

Your word ain’t bone, you’re breaking let go from ..

I’m over your can, you lower than the ..

Small like ten spots, took the right of the demible,

Talent nowadays and judge by controversy

More than the continent, the lyrics and the verses

Who did what, and who f*cked too ?

a bunch of ignorant this is running in the pay cool

It’s funny what these.. do with money

And the fame took the point they .. truth

Copin’ big chains on the in and that, throwin dirt on your name

Be epidemy your rooth for 80 at the game,

Kill em with that real risk, make em more faith bitch,

That might become the weapon for every time that I real team.

Hook:

Clap your hands if you’re tighter that fake shit,

Clap your hands if you’re tryin to get down,

Clap your hands when I play that new music

Clap your hands when I play that new sound.

Clap your hands if you’re tighter that fake shit,

Clap your hands if you’re tryin to get down,

Clap your hands when I play that new music

Clap your hands when I play that new sound.

Can’t make the straight hurry and got the show of the work now

Independent grind took the maid can’t murder now,

Pay is like a flow us, exploit it the music

Pay back is a bitch and I heard that bitch worthless,

The in and that became get in the curse,

Some dope cash got shine so .. made it worse,

Labels with that dances, more like you’re trap in,

Have you regrouping only three albums,

Set you with the game with the lame, and I’m in the week source,

Stay workin’ in the lab, better take your .. gone

I waste energy now they turn their key off

Keep going hard and never will I ease off,

Avoid cats on BS and main drop,

Taking for a coast sign tryin to get the name hot

I climb the mountain with the world on my back

We catch ride the cope, tales, ride the piggy back

Hook:

Clap your hands if you’re tighter that fake shit,

Clap your hands if you’re tryin to get down,

Clap your hands when I play that new music

Clap your hands when I play that new sound.

Clap your hands if you’re tighter that fake shit,

Clap your hands if you’re tryin to get down,

Clap your hands when I play that new music

Clap your hands when I play that new sound.

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