Finally, I got all real niggaz on on a muthafuckin' Posse song. Niggaz that's down to cut some muthafuckin' heads. From hear to ATL, to Nashville, back to the M-town nigga.
Finally, I got all real niggaz on on a muthafuckin' Posse song. Niggaz that's down to cut some muthafuckin' heads. From hear to ATL, to Nashville, back to the M-town nigga.
(Koopsta Knicca). I gotta plan in command on your ass bitch. This little short young niggas in them caskets. You bein' front black nigga rolled up layed up on your ass hoe.
Chorus). The dick the dick that's in your mouth. long and hard (let me take my dick out insert it in a mouth). The dick the dick that's in your mouth.
Yea three six mafia. . Lolli lolli lolli lolli lemme see you pop that body. Lolli lolli lolli lolli lemme see you pop that body. Chocolate lolli. Cherry lolli.
Yea three six mafia. . Lolli lolli lolli lolli lemme see you pop that body. Lolli lolli lolli lolli lemme see you pop that body. Chocolate lolli. Cherry lolli.
Yeah you know what im sayin, these lil flodgin ass niggas. come down on the lower level actin like they hard.. Bring that shit to the floor nigga, got 4 mo muthafuckin days nigga.
Man it's cold'n a muthaf**ka I wish I had some ole funkdafied.... This is Lakeisha Lymon with Bone Magazine here interviewing the. (Three 6 Mafia). from Memphis who has a unique quality of rap style.
Well, Lord Infamous shall take 1000 razor blades. And press them in they flesh. Take my pitchfork up outta the fire, soak it down in their chest. Through the ribs, spines, charcoal the muscle tissue.
Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud. Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud. Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud. Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud. Fucking wit that liquor and dat bud.
[Intro - DJ Paul]. Yeaaaaaaaaahhhhh!. Hypnotize Minds!. Three 6 Mafia!. It's goin' down (Goin' down). We da reason why they got them V.I.P's in the club!.
feat. Project Pat, Pimp see. [Chorus 1 (2x)]. Gator Boots and the suits is the clothes. Like a pimp. Keep the money not folded in a roll. Like a pimp.
*Talking* Gunshots. . Chorus x2. I ain't a killer but don't push me. Still still fuckin' talkin'. You niggas still breathin'. . Which side are you on.
they call me lord infamous the muthafuckin scarecrow. this one is for all you bitches droppin off them pantie. hoes jocky ass hoes be lickin close up on a niggas balls.
Let's start a motherfucking riot in this bitch!. Let's start a motherfucking riot in this hoe!. Let's start a motherfucking riot in this bitch!. Let's start a motherfucking riot in this hoe!.
Let's plan a robbery. (A robbery, let's go). Let's plan a robbery. (A robbery). . Let's plan a robbery. (A robbery, let's go). Let's plan a robbery. (A robbery).
This is the song of all songs this like a weed song. A blow song, a 'Surp' song. Like wrapped all in to one ma'fuckin song. Shit I mean you could play this shit at a weddin'.
Let me just take you somewhere secret. Gonna cut out of the lights down dim, forget all. About your world we gonna not flow it what we feel and share, uh.
Let me just take you somewhere secret. Gonna cut out of the lights down dim, forget all. About your world we gonna not flow it what we feel and share, uh.
Let me just take you somewhere secret. Gonna cut out of the lights down dim, forget all. About your world we gonna not flow it what we feel and share, uh.