Wet Party (Tear da Club Up Thugs)

{m-child: background talking} Nigga fuck this motherfuckin shit you niggas wanna go to war With us fuck y'all y'all know who your ass is hatin ass niggas Fuck y'all motherfuckers if you say something You gotta be ready to die for that motherfuckin shit Nigga we ain't 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 ain't going nigga fuck this shit Whatever y'all really wanna do go on and do it cause all y'all be talking {juicy j: talking} Yo yo yo yo yeah it's da juice up in this motherfucker You know what I'm saying I wanna say what's up to all these niggas out here hatin on dj paul juicy j Y'all know who you are you know what I'm saying that shit don't phase a nigga Y'all see a nigga in the street handle your motherfuckin business Nigga I'm gonna invite you to this motherfuckin wet party I'm 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} It's da juice from the north side of town With a frown I'm 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 what's next like malcolm x Never slipping I'm staring out the window with a tech Bring it on up to the door I'll never go But I'm 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 it's mom or some kids Run up on ya and put em on ya like pneumonia You'll be sick I scared ya ya probably go in to a coma I ain't playing and I ain't laughing cause I'm passive Just looking blasting just like I'm on the lose I'm 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 I'm slow and tear da club up thugs if you down To beat some motherfuckers soft Bullets fucking pepperoni it's 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 you're 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 That's the phase grandma think I'm craze Fucking drugs killa carved on your arm got a tech up in the car For your motherfuckin ass see you wet the be-e-d But you better hold right up cause I'm 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 don't 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 I'm 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 I'll be speeding off tearing up da club not giving a fuck It's 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 I'm 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 won't 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 Ain't coming for money I want your life fuck the cash {juicy j} We bout to