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How you love this This one here bezzled out
With the Hot Boys and the Tear Da Up Thugs
like this
Ridin' on twenties, Memphis and New
We show you how we do this

Y'all know the score, bitch
Y'all boys, boys, ain't ready for this
Hot Boys, Hot Boys gunnin' with the 6
40 Cal in my draws, runnin' them laws
A clip is rolled in my sock, I'm that I don't fall

I'm certainly hittin' corners, hittin' gates, shit is dirty, tight
tall buildings in a single bounce, feelin' ceiling lights
Hear me this, if I go, I go in style
But in Tennessee, bugged out nigga stunts

with me, huh? You fuckin' with the wrong one
That fire from my K have your wig cooked when I'm done
Now up B-Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot?
Is it enough for me to go, shoot up them, spot?

Lil' killa Weezay, drug spot is fuckin' up a nigga, cheezay
Get 'em out and shut bitch down
Huh, well, let's ride,
We gettin' high, realize all die, nigga
Them Hot started ridin'

We gonna fire, nigga, wet 'em good
your hand rid a bye, bye, bye, nigga
Shut down they hood and shoot they streets on sides, nigga
We the Hot B. lighters, ridin' at in two red Vipers

They gonna expect two splittin' heads like this
Puttin' they clique in a bustin' gats like this
of that danger in all black like this
And if a nigga want some more then we be back this

Sosate, Lord, 'cause the war come on irregular
face these barracudas, hunt you nigga predators
Double bust, that warned them, now they surely scared of us
Seriously, we party, out the streets or face the territory

of the hour, sickened by my tower, flower power
Shower and devour, face the boom, boom, boom,
Tear Da Up Thugs, kickin' it with the Hot Boys
'Cause our weapons weigh a ton and we came to bring the

I'll wet a nigga, block for anything, me and my Hot Boy
Quick to dress in all black and drop a nigga shit
Two time on a thug nigga, 'bout it my younger days
Been pullin' triggers, been thru the hallways
Playin' it raw, at anytime

Any place, anywhere my fuckin' 9
I got an of niggas with automatic gats
'Bout splittin', head ass Craig, Ron and Randy
Hot Boys and 6, they teamed up realer
start beef, it's a must, we freeze it up, realer

Real clangly and you a nigga, now who did it?
Motherfucker, no stomach, they too to admit it
Rear view mirror fucked up, so I can't see when coming
I got spooked out and drewed out on an old woman

I the lady, "Look I'm sorry, miss, I knew I was wrong
But you so fuckin' close to me, I thought it was on
That's why my partners is gone, they done seen an approaching
And a got 'em, if it was me, I would have smoked him

Let's stop all nonsense 'cause they couldn't catch Lil Duane
Y'all motherfuckers a syringe in this man
Shit if in tap ons, don't even worry 'bout it thugsta
'em in the garbage expectin' they'll find an inner city, youngsta
I'm an all around hustla, get paid in many

a Dre to get played, had a connection with Yah
Once before I went in a house and four
Hit the nigga for hoes that he kept under the floor
Now I'm with the Three 6 mob them Burbs
Niggas done a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd

It's the Juice comin' up out the from apart
North Memphis niggas heart and we start
Shit with these motherfuckin' haters, we no traders
Bustin' hustlas and G's chasers about that paper

Pass weed if you a friend of me
punk tricks kill a fifth of Hennesey
And get bucked wild in the club, how we be
All you niggas
Throw thangs and show them teeth, it's on

Niggas be sizin', niggas ridin', sign on niggas
But die for a few niggas
Suga Slim, Manny and my Hot Boy
forget my B.G.
'Cause I know he'll kill a nigga more for me,

But today I'm Three 6 and I'm showin' love
Where these Tennessee hoe dick till they see blood
Wearin' my black glove in case I gotta bust a head, 'cuz
Niggas buyin' Bentlies on dubs, with VC's is a must

Automatic strap plus and my soldiers
On my feet no matter
Juve got and B.G. got ten
While my golds, nigga, we all in
Turk got the red beam team, double R Rolls showin' love
Went to and bought a Lamborgini on dubs

Niggas ridin' buttons to show these hoes we somethin'
And my baby, momma, the play too many games
she was takin' pills
Now she pregnant again, but it's all gravy,
And my children gonna be strapped, if I'm blind, or crazy, baby
Playboy, you can that

How you it now Playboy?
Fresh on the motherfuckin' tracks, boy
Yo, yo, yo, Hypnotized, motherfuckin' productions
Up in here, you me?
Hot Boys with Three motherfuckin' 6