Triple 6 Mafia lyrics
Triple 6 Mafia lyrics
"Jus Like Us lyrics"
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[Juvenile] Wodie we get down but to a certain extent All that cha shoin' with them hoes be gettin my name bent I'm showin' you love but I love my money even mo Disrespect me or play me off the top you gotta go My people played me, we ain't getting down no more Look that aint how its 'posed to be but thats the way its gone go I aint with that front shit That playin'
[Juvenile] Wodie we get down but to a certain extent All that cha shoin' with them hoes be gettin my name bent I'm showin' you love but I love my money even mo Disrespect me or play me off the top you gotta go My people played me, we ain't getting down no more Look that aint how its 'posed to be but thats the way its gone go I aint with that front shit That playin'
[DJ Paul talking with gunshots in background] Yeah, run bitch. Run hoe! Ya nice motherfuckas! Y'all jealous ass bitches! You know what I'ma call y'all? Some Jello niggas. Cuz y'all jealous of us, bitch. Every motherfucker in our camp ridin clean, nigga. Y'all know the motherfuckin score. And this one right here is dedicated to you [censor beep]. It's dedicated to you, nigga. [Chorus: DJ Paul x1] They wanna dress like Wanna sound like Wanna be like Ride like Get high like Make cheese like The motherfuckin Three 6, bitch you got a problem wit em? The motherfuckin Three 6, hoe you got a problem wit em? [Lord Infamous] I'm from the part of Tennessee called SPV, Spray Pesty Varments Catch ya busta boy, I beat em; blow em up outta his dorments Punk ass niggas be tryin ta stick a lThe Banks O Doon lyricsight up under me, like some ornaments Don't make me grab the case that's fulla the weapons and hand ya ?the bombing? Bitch ya killin me, besta be eatin some porridge, you got some courage Punk motherfucker don't make me go get that there uzi up under the storage Bitches, bloody Satan waiting ? Armageddon soldiers comin to ? [Crunchy Black] You trying to be like me, you can't be like me It's hard ta be me, like them stunts on TV, g You see me, hustlin, workin my muscle-in Puttin my 2 cents where it can be trusted-n You musta been a silly fool Thinkin you could wear my shoes, damn fool I walked a mile, I hauked em down I understand now, why everybody don't wanna frown [Chorus x2] [DJ Paul] 1 thousand: Your kid kidnapped and fucked in the mouth 2 G's: Wife never seen again, but nothin to brag about 3 thousand: Car
The Banks O' Doon (Robert Burns) Ye flowery banks o'bonie Doon, How can ye blume sae fair; How can ye chant, ye 1ittle birds, And I sae fu'o'care! Thou'll break my heart, thou bonie bird That sings upon the bough; Thou minds me o'the happy days When my fause luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonie bird That sings beside thy mate; For sBal - A - Versailles lyricsblown up, house burnt to the ground 4 G's: Run up in ya weak ass show, lettin off rounds 5 thousand: Best friend found naked and decapitated 6 G's: Yo broke ass barried alive cuz yo ass hated 7 G's: He ain't even workin, I kill a nigga myself, dead Catch em in tha haven put somethin hot up in his head [Juicy J] I'm real from the junt (junt) Never was a punk (punk) North Memphis bound bitch, buck ass hell and crunk (crunk) You might catch me deep (deep) On your fuckin street (street) Buckin wit the tech-9, sweep you off yo feet (feet) Drankin on that liquour (liquor) Chillin wit my niggas (niggas) Hangin on the corner, wit a fuckin rusty pistol (pistol) Step up to me hoe (hoe) When you on that blow (blow) I'ma (gunshots: pop pop pop, pop) till you hit tha flo (flo) [Chorus x2] [Koopsta Knicca] Ahhhhh! Please don'
Aliester Crowley And Bar Shem Tov Are lyin' in the alley Too stoned to move Them and Aristotle Are playin' swy For one tiny bottle Of Bal-a-Versailles Over the ocean Over the sea >From out of east of Eden Pre-B.C. To Terra Incognito Anno Domini Hits the libido Bal-a-Versailles People say it's an animal thing A whisper of alien air People say you're a fool if you fall in love I sI Gotta lyricst test the wrist or steel this Waitin for she tell, pop, every style mystic Pimp shit, hits never miss those red Settin you a miss, when I spray the AK Plus I flex-a hella gay, will you catch a boy? Ever since a boy, always had black toy So we ain't goin out, no punk, I'm knockin out y'all Dead body, froze, ?hard puss in my jaw? [Gangsta Boo] Well all them hoes that used to be down with me I signed a deal, made some money, now you bitches downin me? Bitches tryin ta blast at me, or am I dreamin the motherfuckers be after me? Why you tryin ta be like me? You labelled as a wanna-be. You ghetto hoes, you need to read up on this Gangsta Boo Cuz you might find a tip, bitch, that can help you. I'm a down chick Niggas be wantin ta crown chick Stay around chick Whenever, however, it's goin down, bitch. [Chorus x2]
(feat. Rick Ross) [RR] Trina, Rick Ross, Hot Box.. [Trina] I got a, fat pussy for a cocksucker I got a, hideout for a cop ducker I got a, condo for a baller nigga I got a, gay friend you can call her nigga [Rick Ross] I got a, dick game with a mean hustle I got an, Escalade no you can't touch it I got a,