| Song | Get Out tha Way |
| Artist | The Hot Boys |
| Album | Guerrilla Warfare |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hot Boys | |
| Watch out | |
| Let them hot boys through nigga | |
| Get out tha way | |
| What nigga | |
| [b.g.] | |
| Straighting up bitch nigga fore my cake cut loose | |
| You gives a fuck bout me i gives a motherfuck bout you | |
| If it's trouble you like it's trouble i bring | |
| I'm a bosser i ride at night and i'm gonna let mines hang | |
| I sho discriminate at all (at all) beef i eliminate i play the game raw (game raw) | |
| Sleep i advise you not to do when it's walk time | |
| I have niggas catching they cut when i be slinging nine (uh uh) | |
| Lil wayne, juvie and turk that's who i roll wit (who) | |
| If i gotta lick that's who i go kick in the door wit (who) | |
| Baby is who i drink that absolutely no wit (who) | |
| That's my nigga that's who i always toss a hoe wit (oh) | |
| You know b.g. about that shit em up and bang bang (bang, bang) | |
| You know them niggas that i roll wit bout the same thangs (same thangs) | |
| We've been thugging since way befo i got alittle fame (alittle fame) | |
| We ahead of you niggas cause we got alittle chain (alittle chain) | |
| Get out tha way nigga | |
| Chorus: [b.g. & lil' wayne] | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it's ah, ah drop it like it's ah, ah | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it's ah, ah drop it like it's ah, ah | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| [lil' wayne] | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Seperate me from the fake | |
| I'm from highly grove (grove) | |
| Pop the trunk to get my cake, low, cock, and load | |
| I'ma guerrilla nigga walking wit a pump in my hand | |
| M-11 around my back wit two glocks in my pants | |
| Load a bag of that bups so i could hit a nigga up | |
| Jump out tha back of the hummer wit something that goes "brrrrap" | |
| Better vacate the premises | |
| Cause we wipe out you peoples leave no witnesses | |
| They call me the number one thug | |
| See i be all about that hum bug | |
| You play around and catch a dumb slug | |
| Cause i be all out, pants fold down to my ankles | |
| Think i ain't about function you get stump like kirk franklin | |
| You get got, flip flopped tossed and tumbled | |
| I'm running wit your life in my hands oops i fumbled | |
| I'm a nigga from the troubles started up in ruse | |
| Better get out the way let my clique come through | |
| You heard me | |
| Chorus: [b.g. & lil' wayne] | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it's ah, ah drop it like it's ah, ah | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it's ah, ah drop it like it's ah, ah | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| [young turk] | |
| A hot boy that's who i be's wodie | |
| And i stay geared up wit tee bo's and ree's wodie | |
| Forever thugging is in me so i'ma do what i do | |
| Keep it real fuck wit me or my dogs and you get yo shit peeled | |
| On the real we pack steel that'll kill | |
| Loose lips ain't shit so keep yo shit sealed | |
| When we come through, scit scat or get hit | |
| Don't matter what size you is got bullets that gonna fit | |
| Call me the young thugger, thugged out everyday | |
| Bout slinging nine at anytime i don't play | |
| I run wit guerillas out that wild magnolia | |
| T.c. six and wheelers knock your neck off your shoulder (come around the wrong) | |
| I'm from uptown where niggas get lowed down | |
| Dump bodies and miss you and in the back it can't be found (come around the wrong) | |
| It ain't no game nigga it's that guerrilla war shit | |
| Shot's at close range starts when it gets dark shit | |
| Get out tha way | |
| Chorus: [b.g. & lil' wayne] | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it's ah, ah drop it like it's ah, ah | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it's ah, ah drop it like it's ah, ah | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| [juvenile] | |
| Now motherfuck that, you got my money i don't trust that | |
| Look black give me what's mine fo you get bust at | |
| Now up that cause my trigga finger's be starving | |
| Depause them, niggas that be jumping over margins | |
| Now call them laws for me like he had a big crime too | |
| This ain't no warning you gonna have to | |
| It's a reason niggas be doing what they do | |
| I feel like you feel when somebody playing wit you | |
| All time, i don't stop, ya'll don't stop | |
| Like jordan block we hit em up wit dumb glocks | |
| We run shop cmar stamp of approval | |
| My nut's drop on your partna just like ? | |
| It's so many niggas out here trying to shine | |
| Fucking wit a champ, running off at the same time | |
| Haters gonna come and go cause i'm a strong little nigga | |
| See and see tell me what's going on little nigga | |
| Chorus:[b.g. & lil' wayne] | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it's ah, ah drop it like it's ah, ah | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it's ah, ah drop it like it's ah, ah | |
| You better get out tha way, them out hot boys on they way | |
| You better get out tha way, them out hot boys on they way | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it's ah, ah drop it like it's ah, ah | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it's ah, ah drop it like it's ah, ah | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way |
| zuo qu : Hot Boys | |
| Watch out | |
| Let them hot boys through nigga | |
| Get out tha way | |
| What nigga | |
| b. g. | |
| Straighting up bitch nigga fore my cake cut loose | |
| You gives a fuck bout me i gives a motherfuck bout you | |
| If it' s trouble you like it' s trouble i bring | |
| I' m a bosser i ride at night and i' m gonna let mines hang | |
| I sho discriminate at all at all beef i eliminate i play the game raw game raw | |
| Sleep i advise you not to do when it' s walk time | |
| I have niggas catching they cut when i be slinging nine uh uh | |
| Lil wayne, juvie and turk that' s who i roll wit who | |
| If i gotta lick that' s who i go kick in the door wit who | |
| Baby is who i drink that absolutely no wit who | |
| That' s my nigga that' s who i always toss a hoe wit oh | |
| You know b. g. about that shit em up and bang bang bang, bang | |
| You know them niggas that i roll wit bout the same thangs same thangs | |
| We' ve been thugging since way befo i got alittle fame alittle fame | |
| We ahead of you niggas cause we got alittle chain alittle chain | |
| Get out tha way nigga | |
| Chorus: b. g. lil' wayne | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| lil' wayne | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Seperate me from the fake | |
| I' m from highly grove grove | |
| Pop the trunk to get my cake, low, cock, and load | |
| I' ma guerrilla nigga walking wit a pump in my hand | |
| M11 around my back wit two glocks in my pants | |
| Load a bag of that bups so i could hit a nigga up | |
| Jump out tha back of the hummer wit something that goes " brrrrap" | |
| Better vacate the premises | |
| Cause we wipe out you peoples leave no witnesses | |
| They call me the number one thug | |
| See i be all about that hum bug | |
| You play around and catch a dumb slug | |
| Cause i be all out, pants fold down to my ankles | |
| Think i ain' t about function you get stump like kirk franklin | |
| You get got, flip flopped tossed and tumbled | |
| I' m running wit your life in my hands oops i fumbled | |
| I' m a nigga from the troubles started up in ruse | |
| Better get out the way let my clique come through | |
| You heard me | |
| Chorus: b. g. lil' wayne | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| young turk | |
| A hot boy that' s who i be' s wodie | |
| And i stay geared up wit tee bo' s and ree' s wodie | |
| Forever thugging is in me so i' ma do what i do | |
| Keep it real fuck wit me or my dogs and you get yo shit peeled | |
| On the real we pack steel that' ll kill | |
| Loose lips ain' t shit so keep yo shit sealed | |
| When we come through, scit scat or get hit | |
| Don' t matter what size you is got bullets that gonna fit | |
| Call me the young thugger, thugged out everyday | |
| Bout slinging nine at anytime i don' t play | |
| I run wit guerillas out that wild magnolia | |
| T. c. six and wheelers knock your neck off your shoulder come around the wrong | |
| I' m from uptown where niggas get lowed down | |
| Dump bodies and miss you and in the back it can' t be found come around the wrong | |
| It ain' t no game nigga it' s that guerrilla war shit | |
| Shot' s at close range starts when it gets dark shit | |
| Get out tha way | |
| Chorus: b. g. lil' wayne | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| juvenile | |
| Now motherfuck that, you got my money i don' t trust that | |
| Look black give me what' s mine fo you get bust at | |
| Now up that cause my trigga finger' s be starving | |
| Depause them, niggas that be jumping over margins | |
| Now call them laws for me like he had a big crime too | |
| This ain' t no warning you gonna have to | |
| It' s a reason niggas be doing what they do | |
| I feel like you feel when somebody playing wit you | |
| All time, i don' t stop, ya' ll don' t stop | |
| Like jordan block we hit em up wit dumb glocks | |
| We run shop cmar stamp of approval | |
| My nut' s drop on your partna just like ? | |
| It' s so many niggas out here trying to shine | |
| Fucking wit a champ, running off at the same time | |
| Haters gonna come and go cause i' m a strong little nigga | |
| See and see tell me what' s going on little nigga | |
| Chorus: b. g. lil' wayne | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| You better get out tha way, them out hot boys on they way | |
| You better get out tha way, them out hot boys on they way | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way |
| zuò qǔ : Hot Boys | |
| Watch out | |
| Let them hot boys through nigga | |
| Get out tha way | |
| What nigga | |
| b. g. | |
| Straighting up bitch nigga fore my cake cut loose | |
| You gives a fuck bout me i gives a motherfuck bout you | |
| If it' s trouble you like it' s trouble i bring | |
| I' m a bosser i ride at night and i' m gonna let mines hang | |
| I sho discriminate at all at all beef i eliminate i play the game raw game raw | |
| Sleep i advise you not to do when it' s walk time | |
| I have niggas catching they cut when i be slinging nine uh uh | |
| Lil wayne, juvie and turk that' s who i roll wit who | |
| If i gotta lick that' s who i go kick in the door wit who | |
| Baby is who i drink that absolutely no wit who | |
| That' s my nigga that' s who i always toss a hoe wit oh | |
| You know b. g. about that shit em up and bang bang bang, bang | |
| You know them niggas that i roll wit bout the same thangs same thangs | |
| We' ve been thugging since way befo i got alittle fame alittle fame | |
| We ahead of you niggas cause we got alittle chain alittle chain | |
| Get out tha way nigga | |
| Chorus: b. g. lil' wayne | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| lil' wayne | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Seperate me from the fake | |
| I' m from highly grove grove | |
| Pop the trunk to get my cake, low, cock, and load | |
| I' ma guerrilla nigga walking wit a pump in my hand | |
| M11 around my back wit two glocks in my pants | |
| Load a bag of that bups so i could hit a nigga up | |
| Jump out tha back of the hummer wit something that goes " brrrrap" | |
| Better vacate the premises | |
| Cause we wipe out you peoples leave no witnesses | |
| They call me the number one thug | |
| See i be all about that hum bug | |
| You play around and catch a dumb slug | |
| Cause i be all out, pants fold down to my ankles | |
| Think i ain' t about function you get stump like kirk franklin | |
| You get got, flip flopped tossed and tumbled | |
| I' m running wit your life in my hands oops i fumbled | |
| I' m a nigga from the troubles started up in ruse | |
| Better get out the way let my clique come through | |
| You heard me | |
| Chorus: b. g. lil' wayne | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| young turk | |
| A hot boy that' s who i be' s wodie | |
| And i stay geared up wit tee bo' s and ree' s wodie | |
| Forever thugging is in me so i' ma do what i do | |
| Keep it real fuck wit me or my dogs and you get yo shit peeled | |
| On the real we pack steel that' ll kill | |
| Loose lips ain' t shit so keep yo shit sealed | |
| When we come through, scit scat or get hit | |
| Don' t matter what size you is got bullets that gonna fit | |
| Call me the young thugger, thugged out everyday | |
| Bout slinging nine at anytime i don' t play | |
| I run wit guerillas out that wild magnolia | |
| T. c. six and wheelers knock your neck off your shoulder come around the wrong | |
| I' m from uptown where niggas get lowed down | |
| Dump bodies and miss you and in the back it can' t be found come around the wrong | |
| It ain' t no game nigga it' s that guerrilla war shit | |
| Shot' s at close range starts when it gets dark shit | |
| Get out tha way | |
| Chorus: b. g. lil' wayne | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| juvenile | |
| Now motherfuck that, you got my money i don' t trust that | |
| Look black give me what' s mine fo you get bust at | |
| Now up that cause my trigga finger' s be starving | |
| Depause them, niggas that be jumping over margins | |
| Now call them laws for me like he had a big crime too | |
| This ain' t no warning you gonna have to | |
| It' s a reason niggas be doing what they do | |
| I feel like you feel when somebody playing wit you | |
| All time, i don' t stop, ya' ll don' t stop | |
| Like jordan block we hit em up wit dumb glocks | |
| We run shop cmar stamp of approval | |
| My nut' s drop on your partna just like ? | |
| It' s so many niggas out here trying to shine | |
| Fucking wit a champ, running off at the same time | |
| Haters gonna come and go cause i' m a strong little nigga | |
| See and see tell me what' s going on little nigga | |
| Chorus: b. g. lil' wayne | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| You better get out tha way, them out hot boys on they way | |
| You better get out tha way, them out hot boys on they way | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| Come around the wrong spot you will get shot | |
| We make you drop it like it' s ah, ah drop it like it' s ah, ah | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way | |
| You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way |