Blood Thicker - Hot Boys F/ Big Tymers

Turk: 
Stickin' together like glue 
Blood is thick so I'm tight 
Swimmin' for my people 
Don't mind losin' my life 
Ridin' or fryin' 
Don't matter nigga I'm real 
All the time 
The red thicker than the clear 
Get in the way 
And you get maced in the face 
50 niggas will chase 
Put a end to yo' day 
Hit yo' set in the black on black 
With Macs 
With red dots on 'em 
Will leave you flat 
Yo' moms with the black on her 
On the front level 
6 ft. is where you be there goes the men with the shovels 
Blood thicker than water 
I'ma keep it like that 
Never turnin' my back 
And I'ma keep it like that 
Much love for my people 
They got love for me 
Outsiders get outta line 
Get burnt up from the heat 
I'ma play it how it go 
Be down to the finish 
Fuck havin' friends cuz friends turn into your enemies 

Chorus: 
(Juvenile)Load it up slide it in cock it back pop it out. 
Load it up slide it in yall die. 
(Lil Wayne) Load it up slide it in cock it back pop it out. 
CMB226 we all ride. 

Baby: 
Money and bitches don't mix 
Hoes shit got a lotta niggas fixed 
That's why I stick with blood thicker than water shit 
Me and my brothers split keys 
Get me 18 ounces nigga, and 10 g's 
Ridin' in convertable Rolls Royce with the HB's 
Draped with diamonds and gold hoes love me 
Fuckin' right nigga I raised the B.G. 
That's why I'm a hot boy on these city streets 
Blood thicker than water I know you feel me 
Set trip motherfucker we gon' kill ya 
Change on ya brain 
Lets sneak and then peel ya 
I walk light 
Uptown 
But I still got my ghetto stripes 
I creep and peep 
Keep my hand on my heat 
I ain't gon' let no bitch nigga steal me 
I got a world 
My main hoe pregnant with my lil girl 
I gotta be here to serve her world 
Motherfuck snortin' furl 
Gimme the rap game lil dick suckin' bitch and I'ma stay rich 
But it's yo' world 
Guess what Cash Money Records stick together like blood and furl 

Juvenile: 
It's just me and you all 
I'm with whatever you wanna do all 
Let you floss in my new car 
Pop a nigga for you fall 
We deal with niggas ass together 
Build up all our cash together 
Scored our first bag together 
And stole our first Jag together 
No separation 
No outsiders could come between us 
2 felonies and misdemeaners got a subpeona 
Turnin' state 
The Hot Boy$ carry they weight 
Any false movin' the case then the fool losin' his face 
???????? 
Look what we been 
Though we did it sin 
I'm prepared to do it again 
I ain't lyin' 
My bloodline is 1 of a kind 
Fuck it we all shine 
Look and we all blind 
This shit is turned bad yeah 
You done fucked with my people now I'ma bust ya ass yeah 
Wodie, leave that alone, let that go 
Best to respect my click or check that hoe 
We shine ?? 
And wax the floor 
Blood thicker than water don't you ask no mo' 

Chorus 

Lil Wayne: 
Blood thicker 
Water slicker 
And ain't no nigga 
Slick up in my click 
The 226 it consists of tru niggas 
We move ya crew be cool or lose nigga 
Now I dig 
Up in ya blood for my blood 
My click thick 
And you can't separate bloods 
Now when you ride 
Ready to die who you with 
Yo' real family or some niggas you fool with 
Now on you' side, do you really have love 
Boy we click tight stick tight that's blood 
And guess what 
We marchin' a million strong 
Terrorizin' you' section black connection is my home 
Love is the key 
Outsiders can't keep 
14 givin' my whole life to CMB 
I'ma represent it 
Solja rag, Reebok tennis 
Stick to click called 226 to the finish 

Blood thicker than water that's why my niggas they harder 
Comin' in that water 
Off top they grab the choppers and chop 
So nigga you better play solo 
U get fucked the fuck over 
So don't explain to me nigga 
Talkin' bout shit that I should 
Shut yo' mouth cuz I don't wanna hear it 
Off top that trigger get pulled 
Puttin' yo' head on flat 
Caught slippin' layin' on that back 
Niggaz spotted you creepin' 
Them chopper bullets start releasin' 
Niggas wonderin' why you wet 
They found ya dead in the projects 
Have people cryin' and thankin' 
But yo' body been stankin' 
On the ground 16 holes 
Shot up head to ya toes 
Blood all over ya clothes 
Don't fuck with me no more 
Now they know 
I ain't no hoe 
They backin' up that CMR come up in that water 

Chorus