Tru Life - Wet 'Em Up lyrics

[Bridge] Make it rain on 'em, let it all pour on 'em Rah rah rah... Get him wet, get him wet Leave him drenched Leave his a** soaking in blood [Verse 1] Ayo, it's back on, smash, holme, we getting our smash on First n***a moves wrong he gon' get mashed on To all the comrades and comradettes Mi casa yu casa, like the Johnson Jets For my n***as in the pen like Lance and M.K. and them First n***a front, I'm laying him, spraying him AK'ing him, shots to the cranium Had a n***a run with them so he gon' have to lay with 'em Big homie told me get 'em, Lizzy don't play with 'em Hell yes on my back, hear [...] in the Smittys We getting ignant, roll a whole 6 with me Don't need a hundred mixtapes to get my point across The game is ours, Joe Schmuck get lost Crack the window, watch his demo get tossed I'm pushing it, not like the homie Rick Ross I'll push your motherf**ing wig back, I'm a boss [Hook] We wet 'em up, yeah, we wet 'em up Wet 'em up, rah rah rah... We wet 'em up, yeah, we wet 'em up Wet 'em up, rah rah rah... [Bridge] [Verse 2] Ever since them Phantom doors went up they been sick All them b**hes keep my name in they mouth like dick The colored stones and the change got 'em nauseous Rated PG – Prettiest Gangsta, I'm gorgeous Money, machines and the fortress I got guns bigger than Carrera Porsches My money's up, the guns up, the fun's up Playtime's over, get blown blown up Leave him wet like he was swimming with clothes on Law's on the way, but the show goes on How many times I'ma to tell y'all the city is ours? Forecast says rain, n***a, looks like lead showers [Hook]