Halloween Night

Slim Thug & M.U.G. & LE$ (Texas) - Rap, Halloween
Halloween Night
2 Plays
Duration: 4:09
Lyrics
[Chorus: Slim Thug] Dressed in all black in my black ride I got my mask on, it's Halloween night Goons at the door, trick or treat, nigga Lay down— Lay down on the floor, trick— trick or treat, nigga Dre— Dressed in all black in my black ride Got my— Got my mask on, it's Halloween night Goo— Goons at the door, trick or treat, nigga Lay down— Lay down on the floor, trick— trick or treat, nigga [Verse 1: Slim Thug] It's Halloween tonight, that mean them jackers out (Huh) Ridin' by your house (House), tryna plot it out (Huh) Been watchin' all week (Week), timin' your every move (Yeah) Know when you pick them kids up and drop 'em off at school (Huh) Know when your old lady make it home and go to work (Work) Even know what day you score and where you get your work They want it all and don't care who all they gotta hurt (No) 'Cause you been cappin' 'round town, that's how they saw ya first (Huh) Was in the club spendin' grands, you must be the man (Must be the man) You was drunk and ain't peep 'em in your rearview starin' (Starin') Knew you was gone so they followed you all the way home And now you're layin' face down with K's at ya dome [Chorus: Slim Thug & Le$ Mug] Dressed in all black in my black ride I got my mask on, it's Halloween night Goons at the door, trick or treat, nigga Lay down— Lay down on the floor, trick— trick or treat, nigga Dre— Dressed in all black in my black ride Got my— Got my mask on, it's Halloween night Goo— Goons at the door, trick or treat, nigga Lay down— Lay down on the floor, trick— trick or treat, nigga (Uh-huh) [Verse 2: Le$ Mug] Niggas out here ballin' (Ballin') and we out here starvin' (Yeah) Ski mask and a pistol, nigga, that's a way to solve it (Solve it) .35 revolver, it make 'em lay it down (Down) Hand it to them gangs (Gangs), we don't play around (Nah) Tinted up in the whip, all black (Black), load that clip and you cock that strap (Strap) Smack that bitch if the ho react and I can't do jail, no time for that (Nah) We roll on a nigga for a Rollie (Yeah), choke niggas up out they chain (Chain) Beat niggas up out they braces, bitch-ass niggas gon' feel my pain (Uh-huh) You see, they gettin' fat and I'm losin' weight so I'm eatin' off of they dinner plate (Yeah) Fuck Dollar Menu, I want a steak, we eatin' good, but they eatin' great (Yeah) I'm Michael Myers, I'm Freddy Krueger, I'm Jason, nigga, your nightmare Them hog niggas at your door, don't hide, nigga, what, you scared? (Uh-huh) [Chorus: Slim Thug] Dressed in all black in my black ride I got my mask on, it's Halloween night Goons at the door, trick or treat, nigga Lay down— Lay down on the floor, trick— trick or treat, nigga Dre— Dressed in all black in my black ride Got my— Got my mask on, it's Halloween night Goo— Goons at the door, trick or treat, nigga Lay down— Lay down on the floor, trick— trick or treat, nigga [Verse 3: Slim Thug] I got my mask on, trick or treat, my pistol out, it's time to eat It's haunted out here in these streets, goons lurkin', tryna creep (Mm) Tryna see if a nigga slippin, cappin' hard with no bodyguard (Uh) Rappin' hard but the nigga fraud, so when I see him I'ma pull his card ('Sup?) Scary nigga talkin' tough, I'm 'bout to wire your mouth up I'm 'bout to fire your house up, call the laws, I don't give a fuck It's Halloween, niggas dyin', mask on, shots flyin' (Huh) You can hear mom and kids cryin', I'm takin' everything good I find Better break yourself, don't make yourself end up on the breakin' news I'm breakin' fools and breakin' rules, fuck payin' dues, I'm takin' dues (Yeah) Makin' fools lay it down at first sight of this AK This Halloween, fuck trick-or-treat, you can have what I don't take (Blaow) [Outro: Slim Thug] You scared, nigga? Is you scared, nigga? Lay the fuck down, nigga Break your-motherfuckin'-self, nigga Gimme all the motherfuckin' money or I'm killin' every-motherfuckin'-thing movin' in here, nigga This Halloween night You been runnin' 'round this bitch Throwin' grands up at Dreams, nigga You wanna 'side and pop out with a Bentley, nigga Gimme all that motherfuckin' money, nigga, or your family dyin', nigga It's Halloween night, we want every-motherfuckin'-thing
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Credits
- Writers
- Slim Thug
- LE$ (Texas)
- M.U.G.