Wet Party — текст песни (Tear Da Club Up Thugs)

{m-child: background talking}

Nigga fuck this motherfuckin shit u niggas wanna go to war

With us fuck yall yall know who your ass is hatin ass niggas

Fuck yall motherfuckers if u say something

You gotta be ready to die for that motherfuckin shit

Nigga we aint going for that motherfuckin shit nigga

We got guns we got tones nigga nigga we could ride up your motherfuckin ass

Erase your ass off the motherfuckin earth we aint going nigga fuck this shit

Whatever yall really wanna do go on and do it cause all yall be talking



{juicy j: talking}

Yo yo yo yo yeah its da juice up in this motherfucker

You know what Im saying

I wanna say whats up to all these niggas out here hatin on dj paul juicy j

Yall know who you are you know what Im saying that shit dont phase a nigga

Yall see a nigga in the street handle your motherfuckin business

Nigga Im gonna invite you to this motherfuckin wet party

Im gonna wet you hoe ass niggas up yeah



{hook: juicy j [dj paul] 8x}

We bout to throw a motherfuckin wet party [wet em up]



{juicy j}

Its da juice from the north side of town

With a frown Im bout to get a gun and start to clown

On a fool on any fool who break the rules

Imma do whatever young nigga have to do

To get respect to do whats next like malcolm x

Never slipping Im staring out the window with a tech

Bring it on up to the door Ill never go

But Im blasting until I see you lyin on the floor,

This is real too real them niggas feel what I feel

Them evergreen niggas bout to kill anybody

Say they name where they live show some pictures

Especially if its mom or some kids

Run up on ya and put em on ya like pneumonia

Youll be sick I scared ya ya probably go in to a coma

I aint playing and I aint laughing cause Im passive

Just looking blasting just like Im on the lose Im crazy assassin (nigga)



{hook: juicy j [dj paul] 8x}

We bout to throw a motherfuckin wet party [wet em up]



{dj paul}

Its kinda hard lets catch a spy hunting in a four cylinder

Pealing a drilling a hole in your jugular

Wheeling a .40 -a pissing in your skully-a

Tearing a barrier black haven area

But Im slow and tear da club up thugs if you down

To beat some motherfuckers soft

Bullets fucking pepperoni its phony

Step in my face make a nigga catch a case of death

Fucking with me nigga hoe I got milk

And watch it splash on your goddamn chest

Cause when youre fucking with thugs niggas you fucking with the best

Fuck the rest got you chilling with a real nigga from the haze

There is only henn and red dog and purple haze

Thats the phase grandma think Im craze

Fucking drugs killa carved on your arm got a tech up in the car

For your motherfuckin ass see you wet the b-e-d

But you better hold right up cause Im gonna make your ass bleed bitch



{hook: juicy j [dj paul] 8x}

We bout to throw a motherfuckin wet party [wet em up]



{m-child}

I hate a weak ass nigga like a devil hate life

Cock that k full of rage cause the bullshit you started

Put your vest on bitch and watch me aim for your head

Like whodini abracadabra motherfucker you dead

As I tippy toe behind you like that doll named chucky

Sludge hammer you will feel it if you living you lucky

Ten stories you will fall to the motherfuckin floor

I dont know you tuck your nuts and die hoe (better kill me)



{spice 1}

Well to wet em means cash *blow blow* how you like me now

Im be murdering all of my enemy savage hatin up the town

Saved for bed night stalking creeping put em all to sleep

And leave em leaking bleeding seeking and steadily heating

And Ill be speeding off tearing up da club not giving a fuck

Its just me and tear da club up thugs kept on they nuts

Killing em wet em up say wet em up say wet em up blow *blow blow*

They come with the mob tactics and hear us pow *ba pow*

Definitely about to buck it fuck it Im dumping them in ditches

And killing snitches and shiesty bitches who set em up for riches

Spray these fucking cockroaches with these two pistols out

You niggas checked into the game but you wont check out

Beam the motherfuckin lights and I smash the gas

Clutch my bitch nina ross tight and murder they ass

Which one of you niggas is first to feel the blast

Aint coming for money I want your life fuck the cash



{juicy j}

We bout to