[Chorus: Playa Blac]
We be etchin' out you busters
We be etchin' out you haters
We be etchin' out you suckers
We be etchin' out you fakers
We be etchin' out you busters
We be etchin' out you haters
We be etchin' out you suckers
We be etchin' out you fakers
We be etchin' out you busters
We be etchin' out you haters
We be etchin' out you suckers
We be etchin' out you fakers
[Verse 1: Playa Blac]
Etchin' them busters who hatin' my clan
Break out the bodybag, they gon' be layin'
Project Click killer, we comin' out sprayin'
Bound for attack, and you know we ain't playin'
Stupid-ass jackers, you better not jump
Runnin' yo mouth, you gon' meet me in the trunk
Blac, I be the quickest man with the pump
Crazy-like killers that willin’ to stomp
Always, forever gon' stay on my feet
Down for my jacks, the dope grabbin' me
'Til that day I die, I'm gon' yell Project C
Bumpin' this shit that you hoes can't believe
Clickin' too thick, you be hatin' this shit
M.H.V., S.P.V., North Memphis, bitch
S.P.V., Project C, Frayser bound, trick
Etchin' out busters, 'cause we 'bout to pop it
Fuckin' with me, you gon' learn yo' damn lesson
Bodies gon' drop, when I grip Smith & Wesson
When I stop buckin', you better start bailin'
Pull out yo' mercy, mane, it ain't no tellin'
Nothin' but dosha smoke, what I be inhalin'
Frayser bound, to the land where I'm dwellin'
Crossin' this click, you gon' learn yo' damn lesson
Cross a nigga, you don't get to put to rest
[Verse 2: Lil' Blunt]
Clique without a hater ho
Bitch, you gonna hit the floor
Trick, you blew my high, and that's no lie, so Lil' Blunt chief some more
Hit the track as laid as hell, Frayser Town is where I dwell
Buckin' on these trizzacks, where the blizzack player, might as well
Creep on a buster that talkin' that shit, Little Blunt never you barrin' out a diss
Tryna get rid of you snitches, and bitches, and puttin' yo' bodies deep down in the ditch
Bumpin' on suckers that's hatin' up on this
Talkin' that shit, well then get off this dick
Blaze up a blunt, and get full of that shit
When us player type niggas come out, Click-click
[Chorus: Playa Blac]
We be etchin' out you busters
We be etchin' out you haters
We be etchin' out you suckers
We be etchin' out you fakers
We be etchin' out you busters
We be etchin' out you haters
We be etchin' out you suckers
We be etchin' out you fakers
[Verse 3: Mac Bee]
We be etchin' out you busters
We be etchin' out you faders
When you niggas talk that shit, Lil' Bee rock you like a crater
See this clique is at the top, project nigga, not gon' stop
Little U gon' pop that Glock, when these bitches run they lip
But you bitches best not slip, put that chrome up to your dome
Make these bitches drop it off
Evil Thugz is in this hoe
Wildin' on the fuckin' floor, we be gettin' that crunk, and gettin' that buck
Leave these bitches stuck, with a hole in they head
Mac Bee is gonna clown, layin' all you traitors down
With a hole in yo chest, project niggas is the best
In this hoe, and full of blow
Lettin' these bitches know the score
[Chorus: Playa Blac]
We be etchin' out you busters
We be etchin' out you haters
We be etchin' out you suckers
We be etchin' out you fakers
We be etchin' out you busters
We be etchin' out you haters
We be etchin' out you suckers
We be etchin' out you fakers
[Verse 4: Lil' Reefer]
Reefer be stangin', maintainin', I'm drainin', that's the life of a fuckin' bitch
Strapped with that TEC, I'ma shoot on a ho, 'cause the soul of a killer is in me, trick
Late nights I creep on a mission to kill ya, then light up the movies, bitch, what's up with that?
The evil within this nigga got me trippin', sometimes I just wanna be put to rest
My niggas from Project C stay buckin' them hollow tips, leavin' holes in yo' brain
Mysterious killers that ain't got no [?], we be leavin' hoes body parts in the flames
The spirits are callin', they watchin' my back, when it's time to retaliate on a punk
So I'm dressed as a nigga, don't fuck with them niggas, the Project C killers gon' get it crunk
Deep with no luck, we dwell in Frayser bound
We gon' represent, bumpin' the psycho sounds
Takin' yo' bitch, we gon' head off the [?] killer shit in town
Gangster stomped to the floor, yellin' for more, wishin' that you could be in my shoes
There can only be one nigga known as Lil’ Reefer, bitch
Cross me, yo' life you will have to lose
[Verse 5: Lil' Yo]
Project niggas on the scene
Why you haters stealin' green?
Look at me, I look back mean
Got these hoes hot as steam
We'll holla at you fakers
While them hoes didn't [?] ya
Project Click is greater later
For you lemons, ain't gon' win it
Player like me gonna end it
All this flexin', all this flaugin'
Hoe-ass niggas need to stop it
Steady mobbin', steady poppin'
Movin' on, stayin' strong
Buck a hater, down to corn'
And a player gon' keep on mobbin'
Ain't no way you gonna stop it
[Chorus: Playa Blac]
We be etchin' out you busters
We be etchin' out you haters
We be etchin' out you suckers
We be etchin' out you fakers
We be etchin' out you busters
We be etchin' out you haters
We be etchin' out you suckers
We be etchin' out you fakers
[Verse 6: Mista U]
Who that nigga bringin' pain
Full of dosha, never gain
Stretched out with the Frayser Click
Mista U, he feelin' pain
Nigga, U gon' ride or die
Throwin' flaugin' to the fire
Quick to go in all, and stang
Never slackin' from my high
Eyeball red, it come from dope
Eyeball wicked, it come from hoes
When I back out on that bitch
I'mma let my pimpin' slow
Niggas comin' strictly hard
Niggas comin', I can't bar
Hoe, bitch, or no chump
But this shit is goin’ too far
Movin’ on, and makin’ moves
Chokin’ dosha with Lil’ Boo
Stayin’ united 'til we leave
Stay united as a crew, nigga
[Chorus: Playa Blac]
We be etchin' out you haters
We be etchin' out you suckers
We be etchin' out you fakers
We be etchin' out you busters
We be etchin' out you haters
We be etchin' out you suckers
We be etchin' out you fakers
We be etchin' out you busters
We be etchin' out you haters
We be etchin' out you suckers
We be etchin' out you fakers
[Outro: Project Click]
Yeah hoe, this Playa Blac in this motherfucker, we out, etchin' out a hater, bitch
Yeah hoe, yeen know about this real player shit, yeah hoe, player gon' make it to the top
Yeah hoe, this Lil' U in this bitch, know what Im sayin' hoe
Like I told you, bitch, this shit ain't gon' stop, bitch
Yeah, it's Lil' Yo in this motherfucker for all you funky hoes
Yeah, we gotta send a... (Etchin' out a hater, bitch!)
Yeah, this Mac Book up in this motherfucker, sending shouts out to the Park, bitch
We always etchin' out a hater, bitch
Lil' Reefer up in this junt, and I ain't got nothin' to say to you fake-ass niggas
See I etch on yo' chest, we out this bitch, hoe
Down with the Heights, hoe
It's Lil' U, bitch