Three 6 Mafia Gettem Crunk

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

Ah yeah, y'all know what time it is
Tear the club up boys back up in this motherf-cker
Y'all know what time it is, we gettin' it crunk for the motherf-ckin' '97'
Biiootch
Y'all can't handle this motherf-ckin' shit
It's on for the '97 motherf-cker
Nine nickel in two pennies
Ain't no toms was a nigga words clearly biiootch
We finna do this motherf-ckin' shit like thiis...

[koopsta knicca]
I ain't rollin' oxy fours, come and go i'm lookin' for
Bustin' through the cut with the skeemask on you funky hoes
Wood grain chevy thangs, hearin' (...?...) boomerangs
Burbon with that (..?..) mane, with the gear mane, i ain't playin'
I'm insane gone get you with that killin'
Murder, death, kill now i'm flexin' in your lexus
Stretch me if you wanna, gonna, follow around the corner
Then i holler at your women, turn the fire (.....?.....)
Foolish ass punk, makin' noise in my trunk
Tryin' to get his ass hurt, in the them curbs and them speed bumps
Thump, thump, thump, finna get him can you feel me
Three for my pump, in the destine in the meanin'
Itchin' for a killin' nigga for i kill a man
Didn't want to hit'em, but that bitch kept playin' with mine
As i tried to stop'em, but he kept on runnin' low
Killin' his ass before he got to the door

Chorus 2x

[lord infamous]
Nigga's up in the (..?..) wait till lord infamous kick in the door
So just ever your way wipe the crest of your feet on the floor
So get ultra and buck in this hoe
Bitches get (...?...)cause it's going down right about now
Tearin' and riot (?) cause we comin' straight from the rowdy ass south
Crank up this bitch, shake like a natu

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Three 6 Mafia Shoot Em First

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

(Hook)
'Cause bitch we shoot 'em first
We don't ask questions later
We're Triple 6, Triple 6 f-ckin' haters
And it's on if you niggaz
Wanna bring it to the door
To you cowards in my face
I'm a treat you like a hoe

(Gangsta Boo)
Since you niggaz talkin' shit
About the dirty dirty six
Lemme see if you can bump out
And be featured on a hit
Radio the love my songs
Ballin' niggaz love my thongs
If you wanna go to war
I suggest you bring it on, nigga
I ain't no little girl
I been down in the streets
Remember me Hillcrest
Nigga reppin' BAZ
Shoot a finger f-ck a spot
Niggaz drop, niggaz drop
But everybody in the club
Lookin' hard nigga he ain't hot
We be cold froze wrists
Got you bitches in a blitz
Mad 'cause I be hanging 'round
Them niggaz in the triple six
Bitches wanna say this
Bitch I ain't stuntin' you
I be on the charts blowin' up
Bitch look at you
Niggaz be mad
Actin' like some f-ckin hoes
If you can't stand the truth
Nigga keep your eyes closed
DJ Paul, Juice Man
Crunchy Black, Lord Imfamous]
I'm the one
Mrs. Crazy lady Gangsta Boo bitch

(Hook 2X)

(Crunchy Black)
Niggaz talk shit
Well they might as well talk shit
Talk this
When I bring that f-ckin' chalk bitch
And put your body in a body bag or somethin'
And drop your bitch ass off in a river my cousin
You should've never played the dozens
With a nigga like me
It be C f-ckin' B
And I'm hard to be
Niggaz talk a lot of shit
But I promise you dog
I'm a blast at your ass
And let

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Three 6 Mafia I Aint Cha Friend

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

Laughter
Yeah ya'll thought that underground shit
Wouldn't gon' work in ya
Yeah
For the ouijas of sin is death
For the gift of god is eternal life
Through Jesus Christ our lord
Roman 6 23 nigga
Read it and weep biatch

(Koopsta Knicca)
Hit a man bustin' up in my door
So I grab my 44
Now them bustas on the floor
Covered up by pillows
Oh no
I'm lookin' for them trizicks
Tryin' to put a group up in they clizick
I'm comin' up quick
I'm takin' no shots bustin' these caps off in these bitches
So why you wanna mess with this
So why you wanna take off this piece
Fool I'm bad to the bone, jone, chrome tech (??) fatality
You'll be fled
I'll be glad
When I make you hit that grass
I ain't showin' no mercy
God damn it I'm bustin' that ass
I'm havin' cisions of flesh (??) like that roozer tech
That mess in my head
If the constantly teachin' this evil shit
You hear some laughin' whose that in the window gaspin'
Now if you feel me tell me whose that creepin' for your head

(Gangsta Boo)
This goes out to all of you suckas
Includin' you crossers
Includin' you bustas
This shit is so f-cked up
I can't even trust ya
This lady is tried of you motherf-ckers
I'm bumpin' so hard
It's like oh my god
Gangsta Boo is rippin' the mic all apart
If your ass wasn't so full of that fart
Never would you have tasted me from the start
I'm trying to tell you hoe
Let me tell you bitch
You ain't my f-ckin' friend
Prophet Entertainment member known as Boo
Had to tell your ass time and time again -ac

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Three 6 Mafia Ridin Spinners

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

[DJ Paul]
This for all my players out there ridin'... spinners I don't care where you at, the club parking lot The express way, whatever What I want you to do right now is just STOP And let em' keep spinnin' man

[Hook 2X]
I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners I'm rolin'

[DJ Paul]
Pedal to the metal then STOP, [*Brakes*] Take another sip from the syrup then STOP [*Brakes*] Let my seat back, drop the top then STOP [*Brakes*] See me something se-y, spot that ass I gotta STOP [*Brakes*] My rims so shiny they clear like flat-screen plasma Gals break when they see em' it's hard to breathe like they got asthma Older people trippin' cause they think they seein' thangs My car sittin' still but my rims still rolin' man, they off the chain

[Juicy J]
Everybody let ya spinwheels spin like a spinmill Juicy J on certain pills, cruisin' down to Knoxville See them thangs shinin' sparkin' like a diamond Bumpin' the Alpi-ne, why you's a lyin' Eyes like a Chinese, I'm drinkin' on the Heiny I'm ridin' on the strip, any party you can find me You rollin' with the finest, the North Memphis highness You ball till ya fall, till a player aged ninety

[Hook 2X]

[Lil' Flip]
I got twenty inch spinners on my drop [*Brakes*] Nothin' but white and yellow rocks in my watch [*Brakes*] I'm doin' one-fifty so I'm watchin' for the cops [*Brakes*] Since I'm in the Lamborghini I ain't gon' stop [*Brakes*] I'm packin' a glock believe it or not I'm ready to bust And down here we drink purple (And we drink that Tuss) So

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Three 6 Mafia We About To Ride

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

{DJ Paul: talking}
yeah nigga
the mother f-ckin two time two time motherf-ckin champions in this bitch
I got another motherf-ckin gold plaque on the wall now nigga
now tell me what you think about that look me in my eyes
and tell me nigga bitch bitch bitch bitch hoe hoe hoe nigga

{Juicy J}
(background mixed through various parts of whole song)
LOCK em in the trunk lock em in trunk real fast you'll be flying

{Crunchy Black}
we bout to ride on these fools cock these nines on these fools (x2)

{DJ Paul}
like thisssssssssss
now in my city its so real in my city its so fake
got some niggas that's gone play got some niggas that gone hate
got some niggas that's gone dis the treal niggas on the tape
but them the ones who want the streets so they start to evaporate
that's why them niggas ain't around no more
cause them niggas could sell no more
without the Hypnotize or the Prophet nigga you is no more
got plaques up on my walls
got twenties on my cars
keep coming like you coming and I'm gonna show you
I ain't f-cked up bout no charge nigga

{Juicy J}
can you niggas feel my pain
catch me standing in the rain
holding on a rusty 2
bout to act a f-ckin fool
is the 6 the devil though
make you wanna powder your nose
have you smoking hydro weed
satisfaction guaranteed
bucking wild and throwing signs
knowing these niggas done loss they minds
blame it on Coriddy and Ooh
when we cock them thangs and shoot
thinking somebody had seen my face
now I'm gonna catch a murder case
just gonna beat him round for round and leave him in the river

{[DJ Paul] Crunchy Black}
[They try to]
we bout to ri

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Three 6 Mafia f-ck Yall Hoes

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

(Talking)-[D.J Paul] and [Juicy "J"]

Chorus 1:
[Juicy "J'']
If you ain't claiming G-D
(f-ck Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming V-L
(f-ck Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Crips Thin
(f-ck Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Bloods Thin
(f-ck Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't B-A-Z
(f-ck Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming North Memphis
(f-ck Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Orange Mound
(f-ck Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Southpark
(f-ck Y'ALL HOES)

[Lord Infamous] (Scarecrow)
Bitch we are entertainers
we warfare trainers
we ain't gangbangers
but we will make you famous
I show you falling hoes
I show you slippin' slopes
I show you swiss I knows
I dangling from the rows
you top that tokeo
up in the studio
but in the streets they ho
you cool they diff but so...
But if he eat the coke
and wanna go for broke
let's get them guns out ho, I thank you f-cking former ho !

[D.J. Paul]
I can fight this nigga
I can whoop this nigga
I can (Gun loading) (Gun Shots)
BOOM! With the trigger
I can rob this boy, I can mob this boy
I can call a f-cking killer, do a job on this boy
I can make this fool, I can rape this fool
I can get them off my five o-clock or ten o-clock news
I can lend a helping hand
I can be your f-cking friend
I can leave his body stankin' in a croquer garbage can

Chorus 2:
If you ain't claiming Hollywood
(f-ck Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Rucka Home
(f-ck Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Foot Home
(f-ck Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain'

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Three 6 Mafia Barrin You Bitches

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you bitches
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you bitches
These boys ain't wild I'll f-ck them cowards stick them bitches for riches

[DJ Paul]
My nigga silent night, deadly night
That's when I start when I start creepin' like a hitman
Scope my man then I toss the dynamite
Bitches yall ain't got the guns
Bitches yall ain't got the funds
f-ckin' around with Three to Six I'll make you niggas duck and run
Hoes this ain't no game I'm playin'
I'm sayin', I'm fed up with you boys
Crunchy catch that trick back on that-ways he still remeber them punks
Straight hoe nigga, flat broke nigga
Make his eyes close I drop you niggas like I drop my hoes

[Gangsta Boo]
I say we marchin' and steppin', plenty weapons we packin'
Why you haters be lackin' always dissin' with rappin'
How you bumpin' our shit then you turn around an you diss?
You wouldn't want to step we been in this shit you rookie bitch
Let me see who it be..shh pysch boy
I ain't sayin your name you know who you are Lil' Boy
In my time I saw faces, people of shades and races
People nail me to crosses like I'm Jesus you Satan

I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you bitches
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty f-cked I can't be barrin' you bitches
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you bitches
These boys ain't wild I'll f-ck them cowards stick them bitches for riches

[Juicy J]
Now I ain't f-cked up bout these niggas dissin'
Cause a nigga givin these blessings
See you like a dog

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Three 6 Mafia Wheres Da Bud

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

(Lord Infamous)
I felt the need for the weed
The smoke of game
They set the cheese
Just for me
The (?) p-urity
The B to the U
Da da da D
The weed
Get me shotgun
Oh please
Oh please
Not chicken feet
The chicken weed
Pick out the seeds
The heat is hittin' me
Me need to cruise we gotta have it
Don't want to cabbage
We hate that babbage
Like savage
We we we wanna
The marijuana
Oh we gonners
Yo man I'm gonna
Go round the corner
Get right on ah ah ah ah sack
I need contact I need it bad
Some wackiness
Just just like that gon' crack yo neck
We weed a comin'
You move to slow take care of dat
Who got the hay
Who got the hay
What do they say
Across the street
I'm goin' crazy lookin' for the ink
I take a quarter
Fill it to the border of that bag
Where da bud at

Chorus
Where is the bud
Where is the bud
Where is the bud
We looking for the bud

(Lord Infamous)
They call me lord Infamous
But you can call me Scarecrow
I need me some red hair
Chicken or some indo
And I need a couple of quarts of something
So I can get full
We smoke off the ink
We get blowed off the ink
We get f-cked up
We takin' them hard pulls
You'll get a wiff
When you sniff up in the air
We smoke bud anywhere
Yeah bitch we don't care
Cause when we get the urge
To fire up some chronic
Manne a nigga must campaign
Couds up in the brain
Fool that cheefa got me hype
Oh me so hype dog
Blowin' so much bud
Fool cheefin' contacts off the fall
This shit is burnin' to quick
f-ck this little just a stroll
To

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Three 6 Mafia Who Got Dem 9s

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

(Juicy J)
Yeah Juicy J in the house with my nigga Project motherf-ckin' Pat
Lettin' you niggas know about respect
You know what I'm sayin
We gets respect off in these motherf-ckin' streets
Yeah right
Yeah motherf-ckin' respect

Chorus x4
Who got dem 9's (Who got dem 9's)
Who got dem tech's (Who dot dem techs)
Throw yo motherf-ckin' sett
To show you know you got respect

(Juicy J)
We's creepin' through your hood
Makin' you hoe ass niggas jump
With them doubts somebody hear shots
Got you shakin'
Call the cops
When the cops got on the scene all they heard was cries and screams
Triple 6 niggas are mean
When they blast them triple beams
Seem to me you never learn
So we have to demonstrate
Motherf-ck a murder case
Shot the bitch off in his face
Face it hoe and be a man
Play the game until the end
You was out there claimin' killa
So to hell, with your friends
All your foes, I suppose
You think I'ma let you live
No love words never show
So not love is what I give
Get respect off in these streets
Stayin' real, packin' heat
Some don't wanna see me have
Always out tryin' to creep
On the next, do I flex
With them techs, Let em' kill
Those with anna on your chest
We gon' make your blood spill
We for reall off in this shit
If you jump we gon' clown
Put a bullet in your head
And lay your body in the ground

Chorus x4

(Project Pat)
It's gangsta it's gangsta
Everybody wanna be a deals, a killa
Fire ya'll let and you gon' be a body
In lobby
Ghetto life is ghetto past the blas

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Three 6 Mafia Dont Make Me Kill

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

What you boys gon' do (x6)
Wha Wha What you

[Lord Infamous]
I keep seeing images man it's like I'm locked in a simulator
Apocalypse slayer, I'm the street nigga terminator
Is it in my nature to be another life taker?
Then I ask 'em why home invader?
Strapped with the auto and razor
These days madness, raising havoc
Witness savage, blazing automatics
Ending this a highway traffic
Very graphic
I rob and kick a burglary kidnapping
They think it's just 'bout rapping
But sometimes we get to capping
Niggas snapping
You motherf-cking bitches make me bored
Let's go on
If you think the world is really f-cking yours
If we must fill the morgue
Then we will fill the morgue
If we must kill these boys
Then we will kill these boys
Let's destroy
All who cross the path
A hypnotize blood bath
Try to reach and grab
You will feel the aftermath
I'm the trial, I'm the DA, I'm the lawyer and the judge
If you wanna feel the slugs
Then I let you feel the slugs

CHORUS:
Don't make me kill, don't make me kill somebody (x4)
What you boys gon' do (x8)

[Scan Man]
Aw shit nigga you done pissed me off
Now nigga now it's time for a killing
Buck buck shots blasting
Who I be Scan f-cking Man
>From the Killa Klan
Got my thugs from the south
Heavily armed and caused out
Better bring it
When you bring it
Cause if you don't that means you f-cked
Cause those killers from the world
Won't hesitate to pop those slugs
Have yo mammies and yo pappys
And yo motherf-cking grammies
f-ck yo poppa was because
You too damn greedy with that money
Now I told you don't tes

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Three 6 Mafia I Aint Goin

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

(lord infamous)
Sound the alarm
Infamous comes
From the slums
Lookin' them done
Within' they pump
Cough the thoughts
Bitches are numb
Niggas they run
All of my guns
Droppin' a fuss
Filish the wound
Bitches are doom
At high noon
Billy the kid
Splatter his wig
Without a clue
Niggas get blue
Off they shoes
What's up dead fool
I got my tools
Don't get the rules
It's up to you
What will you do
Here comes the rat
Here comes the tat
Hit 'em with bats
Chop off they ass
Blow up the gats
Don't hit a mack
Infamous packed
Down for a jack
Ready to buck
Wantin' to f-ck
Testin' my nuts
You will get stuck
Down in the rut
Fillin' the slugs
Empty your gut
All on the rug
(?) dug
All on my mug
They will pay
When i'm comin' with the shanks
And my dank
And the chains

(koopsta knicca)
Fallin' up and down the street
Lookin' for some shit to creep
Niggas knowin' my bogus tags
And they pull up they gangsta setts
They knowin' bout my roll
Part of robbin' niggas who thinkin' they hard
And dumpin' trick in a ditch
That's my hobby cause i ain't ready
In the bushes where i hang
But you want to be a wild thang
And throw yo ass up in my face
Now i got your little monkey ass
No i'm not a scapula
So try to break it off with the rest of your dough
(?) the rest of yo bag
(???)
Which will die or bleed elite
Watch yo body hit the street



(?) they say where you lay
No one knows your damn face
But i do and that's a fact
Come play the game of pitty

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Three 6 Mafia Gotta Touch Em Part 2

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

**DJ Paul and Crunchy Black Talking**

[Chorus]
Psycho in da (3x)
Cut with the mask and the pistol grip
I gotta' touch'em (4x)

(Lord Infamous)
This shit is begining to come into focus
But no one can figure out Infamous murderous of psychosis
Trippin' I'm runnin' the darkness
I'm loadin' barettas I'm jackin' yo' hoe shit
A posse of satanic mothers we comin' to smuggle
And leave them in puddles of plasma
I'm comin' for stashes for cash
The blast until everyone in here passed out
My fellow man you cannot comprehend strength of the devil military killers
Execution to death you will send us no harmony
Now enter your head through the pillow
The Tre-six niggah comin' to injure you at nightfall
Give it up or this desert eagle shall make them fall up on you all
[Come on mayn, you finna give me them ?? niggah]
Naw bitch...
[Aww dog ???]
Naw bitch...
[A couple of hundred mayn just a couple of hundred mayn a couple hundred]
Check it out my nig
I'm gonna kill you anyway you won't need none of that shit
Ran through the backyard jumped the gate to the corner of the back street
Hopped into the steamer tossed the f-ckin' stash behind the seat
I'm comin' to rusm'em son, crush'em son, buck my gun
I'm gonna reach out and touch someone.

[Chorus]

(Crunchy Black)
I got a problem, money dividends, gotta' solve them
The only thing going through my head is murder and rob them
I heard they got cash, i gotta touch they ass
Quick fast in a hurry get away with a f-ckin' dash
Every night I sit and think on why these hoes keep playin' wit' me
They gonna make me click them cl

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Three 6 Mafia Blow A Niggas Ass Off

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

(Chorus)
Blow a niggaz ass off, ass off , ass off
f-ck, f-ck one nigga down blow a niggaz ass off
Blow a niggaz ass off, ass off , ass off
f-ck, f-ck one nigga down blow a niggaz ass off
Blow a niggaz ass off, ass off , ass off
f-ck, f-ck one nigga down blow a niggaz ass off
Blow a niggaz ass off, ass off , ass off
f-ck, f-ck one nigga down blow a niggaz ass off

I aint on this shit
Quick with my f-ckin gat
Blow a nigga ass off
Bitch thats just how i react
I'm a real nigga all about my f-ckin killin
You busters with that animosity
Yo cap I'm feelin
I'm from the grove with my 4
See I stay straped
Never slip and see no Memphis niggaz on the map
I got that gauge 38 and that four five glock
Deep in the bushes see I'm scooping with that red dart
You try to run I'm a get my glock and blast you
This is a blow a nigga ass off part two

Kill a bitch
f-ck a hoe
Do or Die in the nine for
R.I.D.G.E.G.R.O.V.E bring this to the door
No love loss bitch
North Memphis in the f-ckin house
f-ckin bustin bitches
Now you hoes gotta run your mouth
My glock is like a pump
Motherf-cker quick
Trizit, bizit I just glizit
Gonna blizit on my dizit
Now hoes better recognize
the glock aint no f-ckin joke
Little pretty boy smile
The glock child is going out in f-ckin smoke
Ridge grove in this bitch
Hoes gotta pay the cost
North Memphis takin over blowin niggaz ass off

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Three 6 Mafia Break Da Law 95

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

Chorus
Break da law break da law...

(DJ Paul)
Nigga recognize them Triple 6 shit
It's so f-ckin' thick
We gotta lay it down
We gotta spray
We gotta break ya bitch
Comin' up stays on my mind
So we gotta drop a busta
A playa hatin' nigga or a crooked cop
Run up
If ya wanna
It aint no thang I put my gun up
Midnight to sun up
Still break you manne in that M
Tha M Town
Niggas get buck Non stop
f-ck off and learn the real meanin of a plastic Glock
G Gotta touch 'em gotta grab 'em cuz I think hes bailin
L Lay 'em down no remorse come with me to hell
O Overnight we be rich when we tell the trick
C Catch ya slippin' he's so soft do a man quick
K Killas on my payroll I gotta stay straight
19 If us fear from work there's no need to trade
Tha Three 6 Mafia real niggas know
Slaw in Memphis Tennessee
We down to break da law bitch..

Chorus
Break da law, break da law...
Comin up from the back buckin' niggas down
Comin comin up from the back buckin' niggas down
Comin up from the back buckin' niggas down
Cause when you duck we hit you with the bat

(DJ Paul)
Pass me tha Glock so I can get buck
A mean frown stay on my face cuz I dont give a f-ck
Loced out afro
And a big Fila coat
14 carat gold
Smile and a bone around my throat
Glock 19 is tucked nicely down my fruit of the looms
For them niggas that trick it in
Im stickin' up them tracks they boom
Shakin' like a mothaf-cka when I lock you down tight
In tha Chevy trunk with nothin' but next to dig for yo life
Fool it ain't no game you gotta die the devil sent me
Six in yo chest who'

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Three 6 Mafia Im So Hi

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

Hook: (Crunchy Black) repeat 4x

I'm so hi', all i smell like is smoke
Yeah, that motherf-cking green
Yeah, that got damn dope

Verse 1: DJ Paul

I fuss wit' the light green
I fuss wit' the drizzle hoe
I puts five to the tail
I smokes till it is no mo'
I fuss wit' this hotel
I gots towels to the do'
I fuss wit' this freaky hoe
That's down fo' the dicky flo'
I'm blazin' this sticky, but never mixing it wit mycoke
This one right here for the nose,
This one right for the smoke
This one right here for the dollars
This one right here roll the blunt
I'm taking six from the stix
I'm wildin' like niggas stunt

Verse 2: Juicy J

1st you get the swishers
2nd buy the liquor
3rd buy some of that sticky, most smokers call it sticker
Can't forget the Newport, suckin' on my too short
Call my nigga Big Tris, bring that blow and snizort
I'm high ass f-cking lizzy
I'm stressin' how i'm livin'
Oh please, oh please, oh please,
just give me just one mo' hizze
This hydro weed I got some
I might blow you a shocker
But if you can't play hizzap
I guess yo ass don't want none

Hook repeats 4x

Verse 3: Crunchy Black

Give me weed, give me green,
give me somethin wit no seed
Give me somethin I can break down wit
no sticks or unstamy
It don't makes no d if its ? or dat bud
Just give it give it to me
and my hand will fill it up
In yo hand you receive is a big face from me
Tell my nigga pass me that swisher,
so I can roll up this weed
Get me fiending up wit weed
Put that joint to that sweet -aca

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Three 6 Mafia Pimpin And Robin

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

Ain't No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane..
Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks...Bitch
Ain't No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane..Bitch
Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks..Bitch
(repeat above 2 times"

Pimps them sluts, break them hoes, ride clean, smoke your dope
dipped in gold, on the vogues, everything steady, I'm chargin hoes.
Bonin, conin, playas only, catch this game that I spit
Playa Hatin Niggaz we smoke, me pretty boy smile don't joke.
We scope my 44 under the crush, don't you bite the dust
f-ckin with us niggas, Leave your name on your block...up bitch
But I don't get into that gangsta shit, I relax like a pimp and mack
Hit them trizacks jumpin (in comes me, fiends coming)
The skinny nigga in the house, breakin bitches down
When I drive in the Bonneville, smokin on a match
We chokin, talkin, loc'in, talk crazy to my bitch
I'm walkin with a limp, with my cane, spittin that game, makin stangs
Give Me Some! "Mane, I'm f-cked up playa" -- That's why you ridin clean
Frontin Niggaz Kills Me, fakin like they heavy
If you ain't makin stangs, sell me all your jewelry
I'm outtie, my shortie is clean with them hammer thangs
My nigga Rickie, dipped in gold, sho' nuff rollin that weed.

Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks...Bitch
Ain't No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane..Bitch
Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks..Bitch
Ain't No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane..

Give me somethin bitch, I'm talkin about dollar signs
Look here ho, I don't wanna f-ck, but buck bitty buck??
A shootin gangsta, light that ass up...
Let's play a game called pimpin', and

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Three 6 Mafia Ballers

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

[Project PAT]
Man, why these niggas always hatin' on Hynotize and Cash Money?
Man, f-ck these niggas!

[Baby]
What's up wodie? It's these gold girll and these platinum-mouth boys
These big time Hot Boy$, these 3-6 boys,
wit the self made millionaire Cash Money boys

[Turk]
You done f-cked with the wrong nigga
Must they know that I ride and I shoot quicker
Should have known not to upset this lil nigga
You got a click so what nigga my click thicker
A bunch of real niggas that'll burn ya
With no waitin' catch ya slippin then jam ya up
Slangin' weight ain't no thang for me
Play by the rules
Or shit I'll kill yo' family
That's what I do
Bust ya chest wide open
And split ya fade nigga
And them all frozen
Moves from the 'K nigga
Turk don't play, when it's time to get serious
Think I'm a hoe keep it that way and stay curious

[Baby]
Niggas be shoutin' one love but wearin black gloves
Some niggas 26 and 28 still live in they mom house askin' for play
Them niggas shouldn't be respected, they fake
Instead of hittin' blocks with glocks and touchin' niggas money spot
And breakin' bread with the woman who put em in that spot
These niggas wanna trick they hoes
And play with they nose
Instead of totin' fo' fo's and movin' f-ckin' kilos
Nigga I done bought more cars than niggas done bought pussy hoes
And bought more rims than niggas done f-cked they main hoe in they assholes
3-6 told me to roll and unload
But nigga f-ck that
I'm tryin' to stack and mack
And that deal with Universal shoulda showed that
But Uptown is where its at
Playboy won't you tell me how

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Three 6 Mafia All Or Nothin

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

(Lord Infamous)
Gotta have a big back
Bank account not pitty amounts
Bud by the pound
Smoke a mothaf-ckin' ounce
A mean ass crib
All digital studio
And some down ass hoes for the road
I want it all or nothin'
I want it all or nothin'
They bitches with a punch bowl of weed
I call it bud in bed
On the spread
Plenty cash
Dumpin' blunt ashes on they ass
A bed with hydrolix
Liqour cause I'm alcoholic
No college for my knowlege
Cause I knew how to make profits
Don't like expensive clothes
Just the gangsta aparrel
Grab my route foul
As I walk down the threshold
Black as a shadow
Smoke loc vehicle
Hit Triple 6 up on my motorola portable
Keepin' it key low pro flow
In the studio
Part time jiggalo
Rock a show to make some dough
Lord Infamous
Mafios a gangsta pimp playa
Got on my brand new scarecrow underwear
600 acre marajuana field in my backyard
Smokin banana leaves on my lawn chair
Playa cause a room
Full of mothaf-ckin' bombs and artillery
All f-ckin' century I need

Chorus
Plenty money and dope
Alot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
I want it all or nothin'

(Juicy "J")
Back in the days I was broke
No joke
f-cked up in town
No g's no hope
A nigga used to hike home from school
On the bike trail
Wishin' one day this rap shit'll probably make me bail
Lil' ??? was the niggas I used to hang with
Andre and Big Trese
North Memphis bound bitch
Hangin' on Evergreen corners
Holdin' my f-ckin' nuts
Watchin' freaks walk by
Sayin dirty

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Three 6 Mafia Slob On My Nob

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

Slob on my knob,
Like corn on the cob.
Check in with me,
And do your job.

Lay on the bed,
And gimme head,
Don't have to ask.
Don't have to beg.

Juicy is my name,
se-x is my game.
Let's call the boys.
Let's run a train.

Squeeze on my nuts,
Lick on my butt.
The natural curly hair,
Please don't touch.

First find a mate,
Second find a place,
Third find a bag,
To hide the whole face.

Real name grover,
I said bend over.
I started to knock,
Then came the odor.

Smelt like mush,
Shouldn't had a woosh,
Told her to stop,
And take a doosh

Once she did that,
I didn't want the cat,
So, I bailed out,
And never came back.

Sucka nigga dicka suck
Sucka nigga dicka suck
Sucka nigga dicka suck
Sucka nigga dicka suck

My nigga, D-magic,
Said he had to have it.
I said just forget it,
It's too crappy.

Know a little freak,
In hollywood,
Sucks on dick,
Does it real good.

She'll give you money.
Feel up your tummy,
House full of kids.
Parents all funny.

Once had a doubt,
Backyard ground,
Hit it from the back,
Enjoyed the sound.

Name under cover,
Always used a rubber,
Until I got caught,
f-ckin with her mother

She blamed it on me,
We fought in the streets.
She pulled out a knife,
So I had to flee.

Call up the boys,
Went to her house,
Trashed the whole place,
Threw the bitch out.

Police busted in,
"Where the niggas at?"
We left just in time,
A

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Three 6 Mafia f-ckin Wit Dis Click

Şarkıcı: Three 6 Mafia
Albüm: Unknown - Bilinmiyor
(Yabancı Şarkı Sözleri), Lyrics:

?Scream?
How can you have faith in a god
That can not even control creation
How can he lead you to salvation
There is no hope in chaos only
Welcome to the other side of reality
And this is your eternity (eternity)

(Juicy J)
The end of the world
I can see it comin'
So I pack my nine millimeters and I start
Huntin'
For these niggas that talk shit
Man these hoes will never quit until ya
Leave'em hangin' from a tree or thrown
In a ditch
Which one of you
Niggas think you really got them guts
To walk up to his house, knock on his door
Let'em feel the buck shots of a 12 gauge
Backed up by an A-K
Fore you go to bed at night you bitches
Better kneel and pray
Cause when it's business
We takin' care our business
I'm clappin' on any of a witness
Or any who wanna get in it
Man this shit is real
Not them stories you put in your raps
Not even that bullshit you talk behind
A nigga back
Let me make it simple and plain
Run up and you'll get your brains-blown
To the side of the curb with that plastic
Thang-thang nina glock 19
With the 20 clip
You don't wanna f-ck with this
You don't wanna f-ck with this

Chorus x4
Therefore all you clicks, and you clans
And you crews
f-ckin',f-ckin' with this click
And we gon' bring it to your ass

(Koopsta Knicca)
Man for what any crime I swear I'll die
Before I do some time
Bitch the Koopsta massive when I murder
With the muthaf-ckin' plastic nine
Corpses that we tortured in the chevy
Voices won't let me rest
Could this be the end yet
Or a message sent from Satan (

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