Take A Chance

Lyrics

[Intro: Tommy Wright III] (South Park) Niggas be thinkin' 'cause they noid, nigga Because they chill with a nigga, that a nigga ain't got no bad side These Tommy haters, mane, only wanna see me click I'm bringin' Tulane, Queensmound, Cypress Woods, T-Bone outta here Mane, these Tommy haters best beware, we're the wrong motherfuckers [Chorus: Tommy Wright III] Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fucked with Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fucked with Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fucked with Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fucked with [Verse 1: Tommy Wright III] Well it's rap but you meet your death, shoot another shot from my Glock at the nigga tryna run Peep my eye to the scope, gun smoke in the air, do I care? Hell naw, Tommy gon' break the law Runnin' with the TEC and the Jason mask, pushin' the shovel and yellin', more murder Leave a nigga dead in the shed, I ain't scared Ten Wanted Men quick to fill a bitch with lead Nevertheless keep a bitch [?] to protect your bloody mess Once I pop that trunk for the pump, niggas gettin' on down like Forrest Gump On funk, my nigga flizzy, hizzigh 'til he fuckin' dizzie Creepin' on the come up, nigga, don't run up Tommy and Fly gon' pick them guns up Put 'em up, shut 'em up, fuck 'em up, rough 'em up Lay a nigga down with the sound of a motherfuckin' hollow tip Slip, get ripped in pieces, killin' off uncles, nephews, nieces, Jesus Watchin' me creep at night, Tommy Wright ready to take your life Ain't no sacrifice gon' be made when the bucks get sprayed when I blast two niggas with tha Jason mask Rappin' in court, I'm about snatchin', cappin', kidnappin', blastin' Packin' gats, harassin' with a passion, the modern day assassin; Tommy Wright III, ready to serve you bustas with that .30-06 In the trench, bumpin' down by my dick So say Tommy click, kill 'em off first one of that click [Chorus: Tommy Wright III] Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with Don't fuck with Tommy Wright, 'cause Tommy Wright ain't barrin' none of you bitches Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with Don't fuck with Tommy Wright, 'cause Tommy Wright ain't barrin' none of you bitches [Verse 2: Playa Fly] So you say you roast a ho, talkin' 'bout you toast a ho Bumpin' out out and grip the Glock, busta don't you doubt my flow S.P.V., we told ya so, S.P.L. gon' dwell in hell Lovin', leavin' bodies stale, bodies stinkin', bodies smell Any life is gettin' expelled, muddy, bloody, funky bitch Tell 'em 'bout attackin', packin', achin', makin' trigger itch Pistol bitch off in a ditch, little bitch with plenty lives Sucker fear me where you dwell, in my hands I have your life Suckers they wanna flea cause a Playa is lookin' killa-like Fly about that powder, slangin' powder, creepin' through the night Many demons in my soul, Fly my nigga state your soul As you lemons start to suffer, please remember, you were told, ho [Chorus: Tommy Wright III] Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with Don't fuck with Tommy Wright, 'cause Tommy Wright ain't barrin' none of you bitches Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with Don't fuck with Tommy Wright, 'cause Tommy Wright ain't barrin' none of you bitches [Verse 3: Tommy Wright III] Livin' the life of a gangster my nigga, you really don't wanna fuck with T Killers on the realer, better known as Ten Wanted Men, fresh out the pen Once again it's Tommy Wright, the creep at night type specialist With a hit list, put a bitch towards the end when I squeeze to the trigger regardless I ain't no love, murder more, serve a ho, hurt a ho, bringin' it to the fuckin' door 'Cause the damn nigga named Tommy Wright creep at night, rollin' dice with the Lil' Fly 'til he startin' fights None of these Tommy haters wish to fuck with a clique, put you crucifixed You get dumped and left in the dirt, then it's hurt, with a new car to ride in, known as a hearse From this day on, no more playin', no more sayin', just us sprayin' No more talkin', just us doin', somebody about to gon' end up ruined Test my nuts and see what happen Should I, A: Shoot 'em with the quickness? Should I, B: Kill a nigga whole clique? Should I, C: Dump 'em in a ditch? D: All of the above, but the Bible tells me: "Thou shall not kill" The Bible wrote in Jerusalem not Memphis, so how it gon' tell you somethin'? Tommy Wright the 1 Man Gang, killer, cap peeler with this chrizzome tizzone to your dizzome Try some silly, end up on this disability [Outro: Tommy Wright III] Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with (This could be the end of your life, right here) Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with (We don't give a fuck about you, mane) Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with (Ten Wanted Men) Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with (Street Smart Records) You fuck with Street Smart Records, now you layin' in your grave, bitch Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with (We hate you) You fuck with Street Smart Records, now you layin' in your grave, bitch (Ten Wanted Men) Don't fuck with Tommy Wright, ho, 'cause Tommy Wright ain't barrin' none of you bitches (You don't wanna fuck with us, mane) Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fuck with (Why not?) Don't fuck with Tommy Wright, 'cause Tommy Wright ain't barrin' none of you bitches (You bitches, you bitches)