Yeah i see you pussy niggas (i see ya). I see all yall pussy niggas (i see all you fucken niggas). Checken us out and shit(yeah). Nigga always wanna hate on mutha fucken nigga(always fucken haten).
(Big Gipp). Yeah, yeah, yeah. Three 6 Mafia. (Here it is). Know what I'm sayin'. Goodie Mob. (Triple Six Mafia). ATL. . (Big Gipp). M-town connection.
[D.O.E. - Verse 1]. when the mic pop up im standing on up. my rhymeing skills kill im about to erupt. but when time proceeds i gotta do my deeds. that is spit the truth and it aint gone to be smooth.
I'll be damned. Aye, this my favorite motherfuckin song on the album, mayne. You know what Im sayin, it's a weed song, a pill song. All wrapped into one man, weed, blow and pills.
This weed is got me high. So high, so high. This bud is got me high. So high, so high. . This weed is got me high. So high, so high. This bud is got me high.
When I say weak ass, you say bitch. Weak ass, bitch, weak ass bitch. When I say weak ass, you say bitch. Weak ass, bitch, weak ass bitch. . When I say weak ass, you say bitch.
[hook]. 'cause bitch we shoot 'em first. We don't ask questions later. We're triple 6, triple 6 fuckin' haters. And it's on if you niggaz. Wanna bring it to the door.
Fuck this shit ho. Kill that nigga, kill that nigga. Kill that nigga, kill that nigga. Kill that nigga, kill that nigga. Kill that nigga, kill that nigga.
We ain't playin' wit' you ho, we ain't playin' wit' ya. We ain't playin' wit' you ho, we ain't playin' wit' ya. We ain't playin' wit' you ho, we ain't playin' wit' ya.
{DJ Paul: talking}. yeah nigga. the mother fuckin two time two time motherfuckin champions in this bitch. I got another motherfuckin gold plaque on the wall now nigga.
Ah yeah, these hoes always. Talkin' bout' all the shit they got. ([unverified]). DKNY and I'ma tell you. What they do to get it, bitch. . Watcha do? Watcha do?.
Do ya niggas want a war wit us?. Do ya niggas want to get your head bust?. I see them Yorks in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high. I see them tones in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high.
Walk Up To Yo House. Three Six Mafia. Da End. Submitted by: T-BONE. . Yeah he's stayin at the third house right beside the one with the gate. Im unna walk up there an knock on the door (click, click, click).
Yeah you stand the third house. Right beside the one with the gate. . I'm gonna walk over there and knock on his door. . *knock*. Nigga this is the heaven party.
There the body just lies, dead on the ground. It don't make a move, it won't make a sound. We could try to revive, to keep it alive. Or we could just roll it onto its side.
We'll rise above. Can we rise? We will rise. Yeah, we will rise. Above the lies and move on. Can we rise? We will rise. Yeah, we will. . We are the hated.
I don't fucking need you. I only hate you. won't tell you twice that your. Time is spent you're just a coward in your safe place. well your security. Hangs by a thread. no more threats. this promise is all I can give. you.
When one lost oneself, there's no point in looking round. I did search myself, but I was nowhere to be found. But one man came, with a will to set me free.
Evening sweetie, how was your day? Was it as good as mine?. I got your text and I can say you didn't even realise. That it wasn't actually meant for me; I must say I had to read twice.
I can hear your car. As you're driving in circles. Reluctant to park. Until you're ready and stable. Yeah. . So walk with me into the fire. Come on, follow me close behind.