The Clipse - Hostage lyrics

[phone rings] [Pharrell] Hello? [Terrar] Yo Pharrell, get the f** up Get the f** up right now [Pharrell] Huh? [Terrar] Yo, it's your day date and we go this n***a tied down, right now [Pharrell] Yo, wait til' I get there [Malice] Dawg, you ain't gonna make it out of here b**h f** what you thinkin' n***a? Hold him up yo, ya'll ready to do this n***a Why not, I got his a**, I got his a** [Verse - Malice] You don't really want none of this though I let 'em know from the get go See ya'll is a bit slow Tryin' come wit the hits but they missed though Retaliate make 'em drop like a six fo' Why you hate 'cause I didn't give a shoutout Or the way that my shine turn the spot out You think you can rhyme but you not out Or the way we drop the top when it's hot out Anyone you can pick and choose Why ya'll stagnant, my n***az stick and move My name say it all, ain't got sh** to prove My whole mental ain't sh** to lose You all n***az snooze if you wanna But you gonna be a gonna, please forgive me, your honor But that fool tried to take what's mine That's the reason I had to utilize my nine Otherwise, you can be right here now Talkin' bout how the Clipse don' bit his style (style) Back in the day how we did him foul (foul) Or how we don' switched, how you like me now? And anything else that them haters may say Come how you want, just bring it the right way Mayday, what they gon say Coming to they hood, the Clipse and Tammy [Chorus - Tammy Lucas] Mother f**er what you here for? Now you wonder why I gotta the chrome four to your ear for So you can hear yo (Uncle Terrar you gon let him go?) I don't know Count to a hundred wit yo eyes closed Soon every number is a face of a n***a that's gon die yo They try to hit me but they too slow (Daddy, you gon' let him go) I don't know [Verse - Terrar] Are you ready for the showdown? It won't be pretty if I get another go down In all aspects, low down When I hit him, make sure he won't see another go round What make him think he can flame wit me Now he hatin' life cause he tried to bang wit me Had to show him d**h weren't a thing to me Nothin more than a mere blood stain to me It's pain to see, ain't a n***a rank wit me Better yet, ain't a mother f**er hangin me Ten more on your side, what your odds gon be Slim to none cause they all want to run wit me The nerve to ask, why Terrar hold the heat? Hopelessly, they try to steal my deal just to roast the feat If I'm the one from being followed Have my girl double back, mack eleven make m holla And it's just that easy, one trigger one sque-eze And he droppin' to his kne-es; damn right, lit him up Give a f** about him let the paramedic get him up I had to muffle his heart beat Hit everything but the baby in the back in the car seat Had to show his partner talk cheap And I'ma draw heat, if a n***a think I wanna walk for heat [Chorus] [Bridge - Tammy Lucas] [x4] Think about the things you did And the things you didn't as a kid No time to stop cause I'm gonna end your life [Tammy Lucas - repeat to chorus] La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la [Chorus]