Hot Boys

Hot Boys - Tuesday &; Thursday lyrics

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[Turk:]

Two of the hottest days of the week

They harrassin' and hackin' niggaz in that UPT

N.O.P.D. be rollin' so deep

They be fuckin' over niggaz

Kickin' in doors

Sometimes, they be pullin' triggers

Ya hustlin? Better chill out

Cuz they not for jokin

Making sure they close shop

All day, they gon' be smoking

So I advise you just to stay inside

If they catch you down back, for sure you takin' that ride

Downtown, rilla

Where niggaz doin' time, be waitin'

Better be bout your issues

For your ass they gon' be chasin'

And every man for they self in that pen

So if ya all in nigga, ya all in

For help, ain't there nigga, ain't no callin'

So if ya got a chance run when ya hear that siren

Tuesday and Thursdays, they gon' be ridin'

Stay ducked off cuz it's safer when ya hidin'

And they don't give a fuck what shape and sizin'

lock you down prison rate steady risin'



[Chorus:]

On Tuesdays and Thursdays you better watch for the sweep

Look them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street

On Tuesdays and Thursdays you better watch for the sweep

Look them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street



[Lil Wayne:]

Shit, nigga betta hop, skip, and jump on the block

On Tuesdays and Thursdays better run from the block

Stay there if you want and get ???

Ya on them white boys and get hung from a ???

Look, look, look, look, look

Nigga betta run

If u got some ???

Lookin' for some freedom find that you will get none

And damn I ain't even much see my P.O. last month

I'ma play the hotel

I missed my court date I ain't tryin' to end up in jail

I'ma put up some mail in case I have to make bail

I'ma still rhyme swell

Shiiit, might as well

And stay from the block cuz it be hotter then hell

I'ma tell ya now, they don't give a damn about ya

End up in that place and toy around and be forgotten

They rotten like a whole apple off a forbidden tree

On Tuesdays and Thursdays you won't find me



[Chorus]



[Juvenile:]

ATF be showin' they ass around my block

Feds get all the respect cuz they'll close up shop

Who do you think be pushin' them birds up in the hood?

Who do you think be dumpin' them bodies up in the wood?

It's something like baseball, three strikes and you're out

Violate your probation, 2 and a half on 5

My pride, don't want me to be up in this place

My pride, don't wnat the Lord to notice my face

A young nigga with golds behind tens on dubs

In the paper license plates they gon' think I'm a thug

They gon' tear this motherfucker up lookin' for drugs

And make them dogs break me off trying to get me to talk

You wouldn't believe the shit with the police I done been through

I done seen some shit they did to people I'm kin to

My friends too

That's why I be chillin' ya heard me?

Up in my fuckin' residence on Tuesdays and Thursdays



[Chorus]



[B.G.:]

Certain days lil B.Geezy hit the block and hang

2 days out the week I lay low cuz them people gon' swang (swing)

I ain't bout gettin hack

Juvey, that ain't my thang (thing)

Police ridin' my back

Scoping out my rang (ring)

I play it smart I ain't stupid I know when to leave the block

I know how to peep the scene

I know when it's hot

Oh them jump Hot Boy$ they'll take your loot

Tuesdays and Thursdays them big white boys have a nigga spooked

They be 3 deep, creepin'

Comin' 'round the corner, peepin

They sweepin'

But they ain't gonna catch me slippin', I'm rollin' out

I'm gon' chill by a bitch and cool out on the couch

Smoke blunt after blunt till I pass out

When it get dark and cool off then I'ma smash out

I respect the task force they don't give a fuck

For anything they'll have ya in central lock up

On Tuesdays and Thursdays



[Talking]

Manny Fresh: Whoa, now there u have it. Tuesdays and Thursdays

(off the heezy). The whole task force for yo' ass 

(nigga just givin' ya some game, ya dig?) For sho'

[Baby:] Them white folks don't wanna see a nigga ballin', 

wanna see us crawl bruh.

Manny: For sho', lookee here. 

On Mondays, you can run all day

On Tuesdays, sit ya ass down (duck out playboy)

On Wednesdays, you can slang all day

On Thursdays, sit ya ass back down (off top!)

On Fridays, you can fuck all day

On Saturdays and Sundays, you cool boy, believe that

Baby: You can take this for what it's worth playboy. And don't use ya brain 

and take heed to what CMB be saying. Fuck around and be in that cage like a 

ole' dog. Treatin' a nigga like a puppet. Takin' orders like a bitch. But a 

nigga gotta use that game and stay up and try to stay rich man.
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