2: x1] The Wet Boys! The Wet Boys! (Put out the fire) The Wet Boys! The Wet Boys! (Put out the fire) The Wet Boys! The Wet Boys! (Put out the fire)
, killed his mother durin the case Hung jury, now the D.A. is bein replaced Pre-trial hearin is over, it's real for the soldier Walks in the courtroom
the mic can stay warm Then I know i've been doin' my job 'cause there'll be sweat pourin' So pick and choose your weapon but don't slip I'm here to kill you boys
thinkin about how I'ma tip they ass up out the basket Beligerant glass heads, I'm bashing No knowledge of the man nor his action Class now is session, "Soldiers boys
real gently Im sippin on that jelly I might just come through cause that boy be rockin steady ESG is on lock them boys aint gone stop them boys be comin
e, c, from the mighty one, two, three, You bitches out here like the soldiers choke the soldiers, But i'ma keep it real 'cause the real deal is how I
" First mixtape song I inherited beef for ya Gritted my teeth for ya, G-G-G-G for ya Put Compton on my back when you in need of soldiers At my last show
niggaz dope, I'm wet crack baby, yes. Get back get back boy it's a set back, Clumsy ass niggaz slip and fall into a death trap. Them boys pussy, born
pimp, got a wife that'll holler boy Catch her at the house steppin' out the shower boy Shh, he he he he he, got a lotta boys Claim to be soldiers but
ready? I leave yo set wetty Slugs flyin' high got ya body real heavy Ya can't move, ya got bucked now ya stuck Left wet on the set, tell yo boys to pick
so (Watch Out) you topped get chopped ya get wet so watch out Um, me and you two for two what you gon' do You flex with two-two Watch a soldier shoot
Yuh, boys plexin' When somebody, holdin' plex We gon' let 'em know what it do though Knahm talkin' 'bout? Yuh I'm stompin' down on my Reebok white Rearview
Fresh. Slim, Baby. Hot Boys. Hot Boys in this bitch. Check it out. Turk: Niggas steady getting chopped Losin they life behind stupid shit Ain't that
Then I know I've been doin' my job 'cause there'll be sweat pourin' So pick and choose your weapon but don't slip I'm here to kill you boys with the flex
the mic can stay warm Then I know I've been doin' my job 'cause there'll be sweat pourin' So pick and choose your weapon but don't slip I'm here to kill you boys
bustin' your brains, whoever be wit'cha I have no picks; I split your shit Whoever you with, I'ma split they shit Ya steal or get stole, wet or get wet
