Hot Boy$ - Spin Tha Bend Lyrics
Artist: Hot BoysAlbum:Let 'Em BurnSong: Spin Tha BendTyped by: TLFreeCity@aol.com ** send corrections to the typist[Verse 1: B.G.]Get off the block this my first and last time tellin' *****esSecond step I Spin Tha Bend, Bussin, wettin *****esI'm goin back to my old self, Pullin my Chopper of the shelfWackin' you *****es until it's no one leftI don't play when I'm off in some drama you know meIt's kill or be killed when you beefin' wit B.G.And nothing less than a hundred out the drum clearing the streetYellow tapes and white sheets on yo block all week***** niggas that can't take the heat stay concealedThey know if they get caught in the middle they won't liveAin't no other way for me to keep it besides realDisrespecting my mind, no doubt you a done dealI'ma BLOCKA, CHICKA BANG, CHICK BUSTI'ma BOOM, chicka RAT, TAT, TAT ya home upIt's bout it when I pulled up get got it gone with the windYou bet not be nowhere on the block when I spin tha bend[Verse 2: Juvenile]Spots I be discoverin', niggas I be trumblin'Stoppin' up on bubblin, from one side to the other endHoppin' out the bubble Benz, poppin' him and other friends*****es I be smotherin' niggas just be stutterin'Juvenile don't run no mo' I been through this shit beforeSpin A Bend kick in yo door, lay it all down on the floorTell me something I don't no, All you *****es gotta goGive me please all of the coke or I'ma shoot you in yo throat***** it I'ma never stop, standin' on whateva blockLookin' for the cheddar spot, open up a better shopI'ma jet when it get hot, Keep everything that I gotDamn it if I'm straight or not, I'm gone always be on topNiggas wanna do me in, I'm here come and pursue it thenHeads I'm gone be shootin' and you will never move againI'm not a gentleman or sweeter then cinnamonEverytime I spin tha bend they say "Oh no it's him again"[Verse 3: Turk]*Look, Look*Nothin but soldiers where I stay, niggas dressin' in camouflageReal niggas 'bout pullin triggas and doin' drive-by'sCut-throaters and snakes, keep the murder rate highNiggas who carry Kays ready for war at any timeKillas who hit ya spot and don't care who be outsidePeople they call it hots sell heroin and rocksHallways & Cuts, stay duckin them copsStay on they P's & Q's you bet not try and plotNigga if you do believe you gone get chopped50 fly at you like birds in a flockAnd if you gotta crew one by one they gone dropAnd ifyou got that work we closing down ya shopMy niggas be thugged out, Jabows and ReeboksBush fades and braides no designs and flat-topsFrom the youngest to the oldest, they nuts lettin' em dropSpin Yo Bend like a dryer takin you off yo block nigga[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]*Ah Ahh, What What What What What, Ah Ahh, Ah Ahh, What What What What WhatLa Lah, What, What What What What What, Listen, Hot Boys Nigga*It's time to break a nigga off and make him feel the flameI don't no what be in tight sent me to kill a maanSteal a maan, a vest can't conceal ya maanAll the surgery in the world can't heal ya painCause I Spin Bends, Lil' Weezy hoppin' out first wit two M-10'sReady to tear a nigga shirt and push his ribs inFill him wit hot onesRun up on the blcok wit nothin but shotgunsI'ma young nigga, wig splitter, head bustaI said I bust heads DA DA DA DA Did I stuttaI swept and spray, ridin through my niggaPolice don't play so why do you? listenYou can run but you can't hideI come wit a gun, *****, aim, fiLate at night I will ride maanWhen I spin a bend niggas die maan, Fa Real!{*beat rides out then fades*
