Off Wit Ya Head(Album Version|Explicit)

Artist: Hot Boys

Album: Let' Em Burn

Song: Off Wit Ya Head

Typed by: CaTasHtRoPhE21@aol.com

Y'kno it go down f**kin' with the B.G. ni**a

Don't act like you don't know...

...It goes down when me or my clique feel played

Uptown you off yo P's and Q's - off wit'cha head

The clique I run with, most definately bout dumb sh*t

Load the clips up and release, ta the f**kin' gun clip

I'm a made ni**a - so y'kno when BGeezy got beef

It's drama time, ain't no way them b**ch niggaz could see

Since '93 I been ridin' strapped up four deep

No bullshittin' ni**a - I blose the whole street

Sendin' hollows at that a** ta make ya head leak

Got Frank in the gang - some can see him in white sheets

It Ain't no stoppin' it ain't no chillin' when they k' with me

It ain't so squashin' it ain't nothing you could say ta me

Since L.T. got killed - murder it miss the way ta be

My people say I need ta stop with that mentality

I know they right but f**k them niggaz - They don't love me

Now watch how many niggaz ride if they touch me

(Hook - [B.G.])

It goes down when me or my clique feel played

Uptown - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head

It goes down when me or my clique feel played

On V.L. - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head

It goes down when me or my clique feel played

In that Nolia - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head

It goes down when me or my clique feel played

Uptown - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head

C-A-S-H-M-O-N-E-Y - that's my clique ni**a

Don't you forget ni**a

You could, take us, for a, joke if you want

And, you could, end up, tied up, in the trunk

And, we ride with sh*t like AR-15's

And ready ta whack, the first enemy that seen

We don't play no games on no terms wodie

We a, leave ya, pa-le pa-le - swell whol-e

We riders baby, dome checkers and wig splitters

We bout it baby, all I f**k with is real niggaz

You beef with me if you want a early deat' ni**a

Your coward plead - if you don't wanna get wet ni**a

I'm runnin' d**e shops - rock shops what ever

I was taught do - what I gatta do for the cheddar

Pledge ya last b**ch first is how I play it my ni**a

Dare me ta cock my k' and watch how I spray it my ni**a

(Hook - [B.G.])

Please, don't, make me feel played

'Cause i garantee that within the week you come up dead

B-Geezy - Juve - Turk and Weezy

A jump out a black van and I set the whole street

I, get excited, when I'm in beef

I gas up and strap up and ride all week

When, you, get, caught, down bad

It's *blaka-blaka-blaka-ratta-tat-tat*

I do a ni**a something - his family gon' remember

Find his body in July - head in September

I'm a lil' raw ni**a, very low down ni**a

Something you never saw straight from Uptown ni**a

Nut's hang low ta where they drag on tha flo'

Got coke and I know - have ten locks on ya doo'

'Cause i'm comin' in - without a warrant - don't break it off

Right there your head I'ma take it off ni**a

It goes down when me or my clique feel played

Uptown - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head

It goes down when me or my clique feel played

On V.L. - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head

It goes down when me or my clique feel played

In that Nolia - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head