制作
出演艺人
B.G.
表演者
作曲和作词
Mannie Fresh
作曲
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
作曲
Christopher Dorsey
作曲
Terius Gray
作曲
制作和工程
Mannie Fresh
制作人
歌词
It's Lil' Wayne (Lil' Wayne) on the wall brain spiller
Grave filler
Who? Me, untamed Gorilla
I be thugged out
Dead bodies drugged out
Throw the slugs out
Love don't live here anymore
I cannot believe, dawg
Came with many foes
Spend ya Benz is 20-slow
Get to the house, kick in the door
You done pissed off my crew
Now, I'm on top of you
What y'all gone do
Look, **** you better put a zip on your trap
Or you will get trapped
When I creep through the black, in the black on black
**** be stumbling and crumbling
When we come
They - curled up
Tear they world up
When we come
Now Slim and B with me
Juve and B.G. with me
Turk and Manny with me
The C-M-B with me
They letting loose with handles, this what it's for
**** be 'bout your issue, get lost in gun smoke
Now, I'm hanging out the window screaming, "There I go"
Me and my **** in the 98 black Volvo
And the diamonds bezeled ready, I, yes this me
Ride with us come see
Die with us H-B
What (what, what)
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys behind the trigger
You don't want a soldier, you know we some guerillas
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys is coming through
Better move or prepare to do what you gotta do
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys behind the trigger
You don't want a soldier, you know we some guerillas
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys is coming through
Better move or prepare to do what you gotta do
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys behind the trigger
You don't want a soldier, you know we some guerillas
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys is coming through
Better move or prepare to do what you gotta do
I can't believe this, these boys is playing with me
I'm bout ta freeze this, I keep that K with me
A **** done played it raw thinking I'ma hit that doe
Gave the boy my lil change and I ain't seen his face no more
What do you call that, there playing a ****, ha, dawg
The **** think it's gravy but I'm 'bout to break his block off
When you see them boys, you know, I'm busting out to drugging out
Don't be asking who that is, boy, you better get the fuck
Muthafucka could be located, **** could be touched
I'll stab your ass up and its up by the cut
I keep my rees strapped on tight
My mac ring all night
People call the police 'cause the say they can't sleep right
Them lil muthafuckas be making that noise (noise)
Them lil muthafuckas be slanging it boy (slanging it boy)
Them lil muthafuckas be in them hallways (hallways)
Them lil muthafuckas be busting all day (busting all day)
My first word was, "God bless me and my crew"
My last word was, "Bitch let a **** through"
I observe, the shit that muthafuckas do
You got nerve, what if this shit happen to you
Like the proverb, and it ain't nothing but that boom
Now you got that urge, to go and kill a **** too
But remember this
You started this so finish this
When you grab your shit
You better make sure that he hit
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys behind the trigger
You don't want a soldier, you know we some guerillas
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys is coming through
Better move or prepare to do what you gotta do (what you gotta do)
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys behind the trigger
You don't want a soldier, you know we some guerillas
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys is coming through
Better move or prepare to do what you gotta do (what you gotta do)
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys behind the trigger
You don't want a soldier, you know we some guerillas
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys is coming through
Better move or prepare to do what you gotta do
Everybody grab your sh- and slide it back
Uptown is going down, tonight, hear 'bout that?
If not, go your bitch ass inside, lock the door
To be safe, bullets come through, if so get on the floor
Me and my **** got our black on ready to ride
We head hunting' so somebody's gonna die
Homicide on the scene, three **** pronounced smoked
The HotBoy did that, that clique there ain't no joke
We don't carry choppers for decoration, ****
We carrying to send **** on vacations, ****
Takin' me to play with that ain't a good solution
I'm dust out 'cause I done have a grab mike he tooting
Shooting at **** head, trying to knock it off
Its a dirty game, so I gotta play it raw
In this Warfield, ****, you gotta be a killer
Cause I'm the realer
Nothing out here but some Gorillas
My mind made up to ride, I'ma ride
What I'm after ****, to bust his ass, he gone die
Don't cry nor poppa plead, now its too late
Actin' like a bitch, how is you gone get duct tape
Tear 'em up Juve, don't kill'em now, we gone wait
Throw acid on his feet, skeet gas all in his face
Show 'em how it feel to disrespect a HB
Show 'em how we torture in the UTP
We got no love if you outside the clique, ****
You get fucked over like a bitch, ****
We gone play it real, ****, do it like the mob
Cut his tongue out and stamp it, mail it to his mom
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys behind the trigger
You don't want a soldier, you know we some guerillas
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys is coming through
Better move or prepare to do what you gotta do
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys behind the trigger
You don't want a soldier, you know we some guerillas
**** in trouble 'cause the Hotboys is coming through
Better move or prepare to do what you gotta do
**** in trouble
**** in trouble, **** in trouble
**** in trouble
**** in trouble, **** in trouble
Written by: Christopher Dorsey, Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr., Mannie Fresh, Terius Gray
