DESCRIPTION:
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Director/Editor - Kron
Special Makeup Effects - Ryan Schaddelee
Photographer - RKT
Additional Photography - Chris Peck
Gaffer - Anthony Cousins
AC - Keith Moechnig
Text/Color - Isaac Gale
Post Consultant - Nicholas Larkins Perez
PA - Jennifer Lievois
Hands/Arms - Cleon Turner and Anthony Cousins

Written by Mike Mictlan
Produced by RedVelvet Beats for NAIMA, Cecil Otter & Lazerbeak

LYRICS (http://genius.com/Mike-mictlan-clappd-lyrics)
It’s all good
No it ain’t cuz I’m thinking exactly the polar opposite
That’s just something that we gotta say when we wanna cover up
Or turn a bad thing, positive
They shootin –
but nobody made em look
They gotta ghetto life fetish
Middle class circus
at a Lower class zoo
Quarter life conflict we all
Drug War Veterans
Not everybody from the hood is a killer or a dealer or a villain
Everybody in the hood wanna do something better
For they life and they children
Anybody ever tell you different
They prolly lying tryna sell you something
Ain’t nobody tryna hear that woofin
Not a motherfucker in this world’ll tell me nothing
& somebody gonna play that game
THEY SAY IT'S ONLY FOR THE BIGBOYZ + GIRLZ
But every game is really played the same
You gotta play it if you wanna get a turn
Hundred grand in the hand
what chu look at the pistol end for?
Spin it, close your eyes
All you hear is a click
Click – Click Click
HEAR NO CLAP
FEEL NO HEAT
CLICK then….
Whatchu gonna do now?
Click lock shoot bang ya dead (man) GOT CLAPP'D!!
Give the MANN- a HANND he might get CLAPP'D!!

It was a cruel summer
now get ready for a cold winter
Hot burners from slow dinners
Fast Streets
Private Soldiers for dough lenders
Whiter the crack, the wider the white of the eyes in em
And the meth venom
The dope sent em down the river and thru the hoods to red door clinic
Its no different from inherited wealth but
We only inherit the struggle that goes with it
Post no bills Ghosts in a shell system
Scapegoats they worship the lone shepherd
Willingly manipulated -- low effort
But who gives a fuck when you're broke, frozen in gold
Somebody tell me why Abdulle got shot
Was it the feds? Was it a plot?
All I know is I’ma hold his spot
Don’t even trip young bruvv
Hatchmarks in the clot
Last seconds on the clock
Tell em to Shoot for the moon
but not to aim at the block
nuthin bout a glock ever show me
how to Work a plan
CLAIM MY SPACE
Call it State Of Mind-Kurdistan

Whatchu gonna do now?
Click lock shoot bang ya dead (man) GOT CLAPP'D!!
Give the MANN- a HANND he just got CLAPP'D!!