Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Let 'Em Burn , by - Hot Boys. Release date: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Let 'Em Burn , by - Hot Boys. Let 'Em Burn |
| 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 |
| 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 niggas 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 ho 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 ho 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 Juve would show up at your duck out what now? |
| 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 |
| 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 and back it up 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 |
| 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' |
| 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 |
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