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Hypnotize Cash Money

Tear Da Club Up Thugs, Three 6 Mafia, Hot Boyz, BG, JUVENILE, Big Tymers
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How you love this, playboy? This one here bezzled out With the Hot Boys and the Tear Da Club Up Thugs Nigga, like this Riding on 20's Memphis and New Orleans, we gonna show you how we do this Y'all know the motherfuckin' score, bitch Y'all boys y'all boys ain't ready for this Hot Boys, Hot Boys gunnin' with the three six 40 Cal' in my draws runnin' from them laws A clip is rolled in my sock, I'm hoping that I don't fall I'm certainly hittin' corners, hittin' gates, shit is dirty, plenty tight Leapin' tall buildings in a single bounce still I see them lights Hear me this if I go I better go in style But in Tennessee another bugged out nigga stunts Fuckin' with me huh? You fuckin' with the wrong one That fire spit from my K have your brains cooked well done Now hold up B-Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot? Is it enough for me to go shoot up them drug spot? Lil killa Weezay, they drug spot is fuckin up a nigga cheezay Get em out and shut that bitch down Huh? Well lets ride nigga We gettin' high, red eyes, they all die nigga Them Hot Boys started ridin' We gonna fire nigga wet 'em real good Wave your hand rid-a-bye-bye-bye nigga Shut down they hood and shoot they streets on both sides nigga We the Hot B lighters Ridin' at nighters in two red Vipers They gonna expect two snipers splittin heads like this Puttin' they clique in a blender bustin' gats like this Full of that danger in all black like this And if a nigga want some more we'll be back like this Soze Lord 'cause the weak competitors come on a regular Intruders face these barracudas hundred nigga predators Double barrel bust that warned them Now they surely scared of us Seriously we party stay out the streets or face the territory (tear da club up!) Cowards of the hour sickened by my tower flower power Shower and devour face the boom boom boom power Tear da Club up Thugs kickin' it with the Hot Boys 'Cause our weapons weigh a ton and we came to bring the noise bitch I'll wet a nigga block for anything me and my Hot Boy clique Quick to dress in all black and drop a nigga like shit Two time on a thug nigga, bout it since my younger days Been pullin' triggers, been runnin' through the hallways Playin' it raw sparkin' at anytime Any place any where with my fuckin nine I got an army of niggas with automatic gats Bout splittin' head ass niggas Craig, Ron, and Randy Hot Boys and Three six they teamed up realer Wanna start beef its a must we freeze it up realer Strangle the trigger, and you a nigga now who did it? Motherfucker no stomach they too scary to admit it Rearview mirror fucked up so I can't see when they coming Yesterday I got spooked out and drew down on an old woman I told the lady "Look I'm sorry Miss I knew I was wrong But you came so fuckin' close to me I thought it was on" That's why my partners is gone, they didn't see the evil approaching And a nigga got 'em if it was me I would have smoked him Stop all the snorting 'cause he couldn't catch no drain Now motherfuckers sticking syringes in his veins Shitty pampers and tampons found all around by the dumpster Wrapped up in a garbage bag they found a innocent youngsta I'm an all around hustla get paid in many ways Knew a Dre to get played, had a connection with Yae Once before I went in a house and killed four Hit the nigga for 30 whole that he kept under the floor Now I'm with the Three six mob pushin' them birds Niggas done made a come up Hot Boys from the third It's the Juice comin' up out the dark (dark) from apart North Memphis niggas always hard (hard) and we start, shit Weak ass cowards, playa haters, we ain't no traitors Bustin hustlas and some G's chasers about that paper Pass that weed if you a friend of me You see Big Triece kill a fifth of Hennesey And get bucked wild in the club that's how we be All you gang niggas throw them thangs and show them teeth It's on Niggas be sizin' niggas ridin' I'll sign on niggas But I'll die for a few niggas Suga Slim, Manny, and my Hot Boy Clique Never forget my B.G 'cause I know he'll kill a nigga ma for me bitch But today I'm with Three six and I'm showin' love Where these Tennessee ho suck dick till they see blood Wearin' my black glove, in case I gotta bust a niggas head cuz Niggas buyin' Bentlies on dubs, TV's with VC's is a must Automatic strap plus, and keep my soldiers on my feet no matter what Juve got four and B.G got ten, while my 32 golds nigga we all in Turk got the red beam team, double R Rolls Royce showin' love Went to Miami and bought a Lamborghini on dubs Niggas ridin' buttons to show these hoes we worth somethin' And my baby momma the bitch play too many games Said she was takin pills now she pregnant again (for the third time) But it's all gravy baby, and my children gonna be straight If I'm blind deaf or crazy baby, playboy you can believe that How you luv it now playboy? Manny Fresh on the motherfuckin' tracks boy Yo, yo, yo Hypnotized motherfuckin' Mindz productions up in here you heard me? Hot Boys with Three motherfuckin' six bitch