Lil Wayne, Hot Boys - Hit U Up lyrics

Come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
I roll with a bunch of
Untamed guerrillas, head bustas, and sharks
Niggas that's 'bout beefin' -
Lettin' them K's spark
Knockin'-it-off your-shoulder soldiers -
Them real niggas
Niggas who did time - hard-to-kill niggas
How you live
You get it is the way a nigga play it
Niggas ain't fightin' no more -
Niggas bustin' your head
Sendin' you to your grave - it's do or die
Cousin aimin' straight for your head
Makin' sure you die, cousin
They dressin' in black, prepared for combat
Ridin' four deep strapped with
Choppers and macks
Not givin' a fuck, gettin' your cut
Lettin' it bust you get hit, that's on you
My nigga - you're outta luck
You're stuck like chuck - wodie
You're assed out
That's what happen to ya tryin' to be hard
Runnin' your mouth
Get erased, my nigga (my nigga)
Look here: I leave no trace, my nigga
(my nigga)
No witnesses so can you see my face, my nigga
(my nigga) fled the scene - so you have
No case, my nigga- -case, my nigga
Look here: you can play if you wanna get down
Get your stupid ass left where
You can't be found

We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooohh)
We done chopped you up, popped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooohh)
We done popped you up, chopped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooohh)
We done popped you up, chopped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up
(Whaa?)
We done chopped you up, popped you up
Boxed you up

I was wrong for a lot of shit
That I'mma take to my grave
Continuously whippin' niggas like
A runaway slave
Must was meant for me to be thuggin'
- I stay in some beef
Baby and Slim keep tellin' me, "Juvenile
Stay off them streets"
I can't help - I draw attention
They be fuckin' with me
I'm hot in the ass and can't
Get enough of these streets
A lil' nigga in the Rolls screamin'
"Fuck the police!"
Peelin' out in front the club
About to duck to the east now play yourself
You gon' find yourself by yourself
In a nice place ducked off
With fucked up health
I done been strucked and snuck
But never fucked and stuck
My life is four hundred degrees
So I bust 'em up
Still stickin' to the g-code, Ree's, and B's
Quit drinkin'
But I will smoke some weed indeed
All they understand is my project English
And if you don't like it
You can kiss my penis

We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooohh)
We done chopped you up, popped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooohh)
We done chopped you up, popped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooohh)
We done chopped you up, popped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooohh)
We done chopped you up, popped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)

I run the streets cause I'm real
If it's daylight or dark
You a killer, nigga?
(Eah?) Ain't no fear in my heart
I'll go toe to toe with ya or take ya to war
I'll even go K for K with
Ya - now make your choice
Better know when I'm in beef
That I be creepin', nigga
Better know that I'm a snake
And I'mma sneak ya, nigga
Each time I hit the corner
I be leavin' niggas
Momma upset - can't even go on and grievin'
Nigga nothin' change - I'm on TV
I don't play with you niggas
Still the same that'll spin broad
Day on you niggas
And empty a hundred out that K
Where you're caught hangin' is
Where you're left stankin', ya heard me
I've been in the game -
Niggas know what I'm 'bout
So many murders under my belt
I done lost count
If you wanna be another number, my nigga
Go ahead, drop your nuts, and run up
My nigga

We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooohh)
We done chopped you up, popped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)
Now, we done hit you up, lit you up
Twist you up (Ooohh)
Nigga, we done chopped you up, popped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)
Now, we done hit you up, lit you up
Twist you up (Ooohh)
And we done chopped you up, popped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)
Look, we done hit you up, lit you up
Twist you up (Whaa?)
Look, we done chopped you up, popped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)

Hello, world i zip through fast in a
Yellow pearl drop Porsche Boxter
Young mobster, wild and obnoxious
Pop some in your dreadlocks -
What? Me not no rookie, boy
Glock cookin', boy
I'll turn your forehead to a pussy, boy
Off the gate, cousin
You niggas gon' make me
Stalk and spray somethin'
Spark or lace somethin'
Park the car, get out, walk
And spray somethin'
Taught to stay thuggin' brought up in
This shit that we call America
And in my hood the laws are scared
Of us - we are too terrible
If I live to be old, it's a miracle
Cause the way a nigga
Hatin' or bitch plottin'
The shit's hysterical
That's why I keep me two big
Guns on blast like a stereo
Come to your burial and kill anybody
Else who care for you
Don't blame me, society changed me
You haul white, you smash powder all night
For the fast dollar
Cut off lights, we masked riders
The hood trash got us in
A position we can't shake
With bars we can't break, and due
To that you ain't safe, bitch

We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooohh)
Now, we done chopped you up, popped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)
Look, we done hit you up, lit you up
Twist you up (Ooohh)
Now, we done chopped you up, popped
You up, boxed you up, nigga
(Ooohh, Did you see that?)
We hit you up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooohh)
And we done chopped you up, popped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)
(Did you see that?)
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooohh)
Now, we done chopped you up, popped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)
Boy, look
We done hit you up, lit you up, twist you up
(Ooohh)
Now, we done chopped you up, popped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)
Look, we done hit you up, lit you up
Twist you up (Ooohh)
Look, we done chopped you up, popped you up
Boxed you up (Ooohh)

Nigga - we put holes in you bitch-ass niggas
Ya heard me
We don't barrow nothin', don't fear nothin'
And ain't nothin' you can do 'bout these
(Hot! Hot! Hot) Boy$, nigga
Let 'em burn, nigga let 'em burn, nigga
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