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playa why u hatin (hypnotize/cash money) - tear da club up thugs lyrics

[intro: baby]
how you love this playboy? this one here bezzled out
with the hot boys and the tear da club up thugs
(n-gg- like thiiiiiis) ridin on twenties
memphis and new orleans
we gonna show you how we do this

[dj paul]
y’all know the motherf-ckin score b-tch
y’all boys y’all boys ain’t ready for this
hot boys hot boys gunnin with the three 6
40 cal. in my draws runnin from them laws
a clip is rolled in my sock, im hoping that i don’t fall
i’m certainly hittin corners, hittin gates, sh-t 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 n-gg- stunts

[b.g.]
f-ckin with me huh? you f-ckin with the wrong one
that fire spit from my k have your brains cooked well done
[lil wayne]
now hold up b-geezy, what seems to be the blood clot?
is it enough for me to go shoot up them drug spot?
[b.g.]
lil k!lla weezay, they drug spot is f-ckin up a n-gg- cheezay
get em out and shut that b-tch down
[lil wayne]
huh? well lets ride n-gg-
we gettin high, red eyes, they all die n-gg-
them hot boys started ridin
[b.g.]
we gonna fire n-gg- wet em real good
wave your hand rid-a-bye-bye-bye n-gg-
shut down they hood and shoot they streets on both sides n-gg-
[lil wayne]
we the hot b. lighters
ridin at nighters in two red vipers
[b.g.]
they gonna expect two snipers splittin heads like this
puttin they clique in a blender bustin gats like this
[lil wayne]
full of that danger in all black like this
hot boys and three six klick-klack like this, what?

[lord infamous]
soze lord cause the war competors come on irregular
intruders face these barracudas hundred wicked predators
double barrel bust that warned them
now they surely scared of us
seriously we party stay out the streets or face the territory
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 b-tch

[turk]
i’ll wet a n-gg- block for anything me and my hot boy clique
quick to dress in all black and drop a n-gg- like sh-t
two time on a thug n-gg-, bout it since my younger days
been pullin triggers, been runnin thru the hallways
playin it raw sparkin at anytime
any place any where with my f-ckin 9
i got an army of n-gg-s with automatic gats
bout splittin head -ss n-gg-s craig, ron, and randy
hot boys and three 6 they teamed up realer
wanna start beef its a must we freeze it up realer

[juvenile]
strangle the trigger, and you a n-gg- now who did it?
motherf-cker no stomach they too scary to admit it
rearview mirror f-cked 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 im sorry miss i knew i was wrong
but you came so f-ckin close to me i thought it was on.”
thats why my partners is gone ,they didn’t see the evil approaching
and a n-gg- got em if it was me i would have smoked him
stop all the snorting cause he couldn’t catch no drain
now motherf-ckers sticking syringes in his veins
sh-tty 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 k!lled four
hit the n-gg- for thirty whole that he kept under the floor
now im with the three 6 mob pushin them birds
n-gg-s done made a come up hot boys from the 3rd

[juicy j]
its the juice comin up out the dark from apart
north memphis n-gg-s always hard and we start
weak motherf-ckers, playa haters, we ain’t no traitors
bustin hustlas and some g’s chasers about that paper
p-ss that weed if you a friend of me
you see big triece k!ll a fifth of hennesey
and get bucked wild in the club thats how we be
all you gang n-gg-s throw them thangs and show them teeth
its on

[baby]
n-gg-s be sizin n-gg-s ridin i’ll sign on n-gg-s but i’ll die for a few n-gg-s:
suga slim, mannie, and my hot boy clique
never forget my b.g. cause i know he’ll k!ll a n-gg- ma for me b-tch
but today im with three 6 and im showin love
where these tennessee ho suck d-ck till they see blood
wearin my black glove, in case i gotta bust a n-gg-s head cuz
n-gg-s 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 thirty-two golds n-gg- we all in
turk got the red beam team, double r rolls royce showin love
went to miami and bought a lambergini on dubs
n-gg-s ridin b-ttons to show these hoes we worth somethin
and my baby momma the b-tch play too many games
said she was takin pills now she pregnant again
but its all gravy baby and my children gonna be straight
if im blind deaf or crazy baby playboy you can believe that
how you luv it now playboy? mannie fresh on the motherf-ckin tracks boy

[outro: dj paul]
yo yo yo hypnotized motherf-ckin
mindz productions up in here you heard me?
hot boys with three motherf-ckin 6 b-tch {echoes}

- tear da club up thugs lyrics

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