Hard Hittaz Lyrics - The Most Known Unknown - Three 6 Mafia

[Intro DJ Paul talking (With Echos)] 

Yea! (Yea) 

Three Six (Six) 

Boogie Mane (Mane) 

Hypnotize Mindz (Tize Mindz) 

You know.. (You know) 

Niggaz get scared when they see these hard hittas (Hard Hittas) 

Walk up in the motherfuckin' club we comin to repossess and shit (Possess and shit) 

They start talking like girls and shit (And shit) 

[Woman] 

You cant touch me 

Stand back 

No!!! [2x] 

[DJ Paul] 

Yeah 

[Hook 2x] 

They got scared when these hard hittas came in 

They got chains but they all tucked in 

We got them thangs and we brought 'em all in 

These niggaz play dead when they hear we came in (Came in) 

[Crunchy Blac] 

See I'm a hard hitta yes I am 

And I dont really nigga give a damn 

About you and how you fuckin rock shit 

I put a 45 that make you bitches stop dead 

You wanna cock it go ahead and cock it 

Dont make a nigga like me make you drop it 

I'm ten toes I'm from tha M-fuckin-Town 

We gangster walkin 

You hear the fuckin gangster sound 

Its ashes to ashes dust to dust 

The gats we trust 

Y'all dont really wanna bust 

I see you and your crew nigga in da club 

You tuck in yo chainz you must be some sissy club 

Do you wanna go to war nigga & spit some blood 

You talkin that shit like a fuckin slut 

You talk shit then you might as well bring shit 

I shut this muthafuckin club down for you bitch! 

[Hook 2x] 

[DJ Paul] 

(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!) 

Now if you wonder why so many diss Hypnotize 

Its cause them haters ain't eatin 

they on some muthafuckin diets 

A lot them is really sick I think they got amnesia 

Cause on Sunday they diss ya 

But come Monday they need ya 

Quit tellin lies to the public 

If you could rewind your life back 

You probably be wit me on this track 

But I ain't come here my nigga for no sorrow no wounds 

But im'a stay bumpin till I bump by head on my tool 

Fo' real! 

[Juicy J] 

Niggaz wanna blame us cause they ain't famous 

They wanna ride a new whip instead of catchin the matter bus 

So why I gotta take the blame for lame ass niggaz not havin things 

Maybe you need to boost some clothes get yourself some pocket change 

I know you like them fairy tales say you make the three six sell 

So while my pockets still on swoll you reachin in the garbage pale 

Player I'm not your friend wit' it name a price and J'll spend it 

Get yourself a nine to five and try your luck on a lottery ticket 

[Boogiemane] 

What's up nigga 

Wanna be bad as the next nigga 

True facts you ain't gettin shit but fuck nigga 

Buck nigga catchin the cut when I rush nigga 

Jump nigga thinkin you cool you chump nigga 

Fuck that im'a get nine to get mine 

If you hood dog off in the club I'm on shine 

Pine in my mouth fuck up your cloud and get paid 

Wit' the same place to call our own and get away 

Whats the deal dog I be bout buckin and getting crunk 

And really dog I could care less about stunts 

In my trunk though where you gon' ride after the show 

Ain't no punk goes so I suppose you'll get throwed by some elbows 

Fuck it I'll fill his ass wit' holes on that funk blow throwin high low 

Like I'm a pro get crunk dog get buck dog 

But actin like a fuckin' fool gon' get you jumped dog