Tuesday And Thursday Lyrics by Hot Boys

Tuesday And Thursday Lyrics

    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.

SEARCH LYRICS