Hot Boys

Hot Boys - Let 'Em Burn lyrics

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H-beezy in this motherfucker man

Fa sheezy nigga come here to burn this whole motherfuckin city down

Know what I'm sayin, see what I'm sayin' slugga

We bad than a motherfucker

[Verse One: Juvenile]

If I got a problem with a nigga I'm gon' tell him to his face

Fuck holdin it in on my chest, heelin' the case

I don't hang with too many niggaz cause some niggas is fake

I'll have you in some shit that you can never escape

Look, all them motherfuckers be throwin' them hailmarries

A nigga make you think he bout it, but the hoe is scary

You know how that be, talkin' that shit to they clique

But if you catch 'em by theyself they transform to a bitch

Nothin but T tellin me "what's happenin' Juvey"

Smokin cause they heard the click clack of my oozie

Choosin cause you not rememberin' what you said

You was fuckin' clean over me nigga now I feel played

Now where the iron at, where the hoe mouth at

You think you walkin' away from here, bitch I doubt that

I got you stranded, I got you stuck out

You never thought that you would show up at your ? house

[Chorus]

We let 'em burn nigga, we let 'em burn nigga

(All these niggas want be hot boys) We let 'em burn nigga

We let 'em burn nigga, we let 'em burn nigga

(All these niggas stealin' Fresh tracks) We let 'em burn nigga

We let 'em burn nigga, we let 'em burn nigga

(All these niggas hatin' Cash Money) We let 'em burn nigga

We let 'em burn nigga, we let 'em burn nigga

(All these niggas want be hot boys) We let 'em burn nigga

[Verse Two: B.G.]

Give me a can of gas, a torch, my strap and Im gon' ride

Once I find who I'm lookin' for I'll set 'em on fire

Searchin for niggas out there disrespectin' the game

It's gon' get real, we don't clear that reppin' off our name

I'm genuine, I got the right to say I'm hot

I feel steam through the process burnin beamers at the cops

Geezy been through it, if I said I done it you gon believe I did do it

Everyday hood shit I lived through it

I don't throw a brick and hide my hand

If I make a statement I can stand up actin' like a man

Swimmin' with sharks, drinkin' with gorillas, playin capers with snakes, I'm

affiliated with killers

Player haters I drop 'em, Slim I got 'em

I chooka chooka chop 'em, chooka chooka chop 'em

I hope you people smart, and they got life insuarance

Cause I catch ya down, strike a match and let you burn

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: Turk]

Is you ready for this guerrilla war? I don't think so

Hit your block with fifty shots, see nothin' but gunsmoke

Slip up and you get popped and gon' be no second chances

Do filled and get filled, so take it like a man and

Waht you gon' do when the tables turn nigga

Better be ready shoot and let 'em burn nigga

Fuck wit' the wrong dude and you gon' learn nigga

Get out of order and you get what you earn nigga

I'm untamed, I be wilin' the streets thuggin'

Me and Lil' Wayne, two young niggas that can't be trusted

Even though I'm young I'm still a hard hitta'

Soulja out Magnolia, bitch nigga wig-splitta

A nigga who kill ya and dump ya body in the river

So they don't know that I did ya in and

Any nigga come in that water for ya, nigga they drownin'

Pass the sets nigga it'll be you that I'm downin'

[Chorus]

[Verse Four: Lil' Wayne]

I went in with all these killas so all I know is head bustin'

Keep a gun and I pull the trigger clear the block in a hurry

All that unnecessary jaw-jabbin' I let my pistol bark at 'em

Never thought niggas would start static bring that guerrilla war at em

The danger boys pull out the heat

and hit they street and just gon flame the boys

Them niggas from the U.P.T. you just can't tame the boys

Them niggas from the C.M.B. they iron slangers boy

Better whatch out, whtach out

Pull up on the set and just hop out with the glock out

Leave a nigga wet and flip they block out and shot out

Bullets be hummin', my niggas be stompin'

Cowards be runnin like them "woop" people comin

Got a ? with a drum in em with a fire suit on

Come from up top the fire truck and let my rockets shoot off

Chopper knockin' you off, bullets turnin' up

Ain't no stopin' them HB's cause we burnin' up

[Chorus]

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