Etchin’ Out

By Project Click

On Paper Chase

Released on 1999

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[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