Three 6 Mafia lyrics
Three 6 Mafia lyrics
"We Shootin' 1st lyrics"
Honey Bee lyrics
Like a queen bee's honey, your as sweet as can be I'm the king baby, buzz with me Dive in your hive, and into your life Tell me little baby that you'll buzz me all the time 'Cause the way we kiss just can't miss Don't make me wait to feel your warm embrace Each and every time that we get the chance Come on little baby let's make some romance Yeah you really groov
Like a queen bee's honey, your as sweet as can be I'm the king baby, buzz with me Dive in your hive, and into your life Tell me little baby that you'll buzz me all the time 'Cause the way we kiss just can't miss Don't make me wait to feel your warm embrace Each and every time that we get the chance Come on little baby let's make some romance Yeah you really groov
[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
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 fuck 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 b
This Time Its War lyrics
Intimidation you can't take much more, No compromise - tis time its war. Take none alive - their battle cry roars, Nowhwre to hide - this time its war. Face the fear that grips your mind, The final conflict - the end of mankind. Read the hatred deep witin their eyes. It's your time to die you now realise. What has occured to man, Just isn't how you planned, Enslaved by mach
itches in a blitzIntimidation you can't take much more, No compromise - tis time its war. Take none alive - their battle cry roars, Nowhwre to hide - this time its war. Face the fear that grips your mind, The final conflict - the end of mankind. Read the hatred deep witin their eyes. It's your time to die you now realise. What has occured to man, Just isn't how you planned, Enslaved by mach
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 fuckin 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 fuckin' 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 fuckin' B
And I'm hard to b
Gun Talk lyrics
(feat. Blackchild) [Chorus] Well bitch niggaz get you of the grind, nigga grab the nine and Well fake niggaz try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then Well if you don't like the way its going down, nigga grip the pounding And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the cal keep going [Verse 1 - Ja Rule] Real talk, th
e(feat. Blackchild) [Chorus] Well bitch niggaz get you of the grind, nigga grab the nine and Well fake niggaz try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then Well if you don't like the way its going down, nigga grip the pounding And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the cal keep going [Verse 1 - Ja Rule] Real talk, th
Niggaz talk a lot of shit
But I promise you dog
I'm a blast at your ass
And let the gun revolve
Niggaz always tryin' to be real hard
Niggaz always tryin' to pray to God
When they got their ass caught up in some bullshit
And that's some bullshit
You gotta finish it
You gon' remember this
Ain't no game I play
Poppin' shots at your ass
With the A fuckin' K
Nigga watch what you say
When you talkin' to me
Nigga watch what you say
When you talkin' to C
[Hook 1X]
[DJ Paul]
Put a mask on, gone in man do the shit [4X]
[Lord Imfamous]
My arteries pump acid
I love to pop that plastic
Life is filled with maggots
Nigga I let you have it
With automatic havoc
While faggots
Godfather lyrics
Uh huh, Uh huh, Brooklyn Vietnam What you, Uh yeah, Uh, Come on Oh no, big Shyne Po Back up in the motherfuckin heezy for sheezy Gimme a tech that don't jam (bang bang) I'm tryin to jucks some more grams and work this whole thing My minds poisoned, corrupted and diseased 360 ki's Money make the world spin I make your chest smoke Have your mother singing h
ride or tag itUh huh, Uh huh, Brooklyn Vietnam What you, Uh yeah, Uh, Come on Oh no, big Shyne Po Back up in the motherfuckin heezy for sheezy Gimme a tech that don't jam (bang bang) I'm tryin to jucks some more grams and work this whole thing My minds poisoned, corrupted and diseased 360 ki's Money make the world spin I make your chest smoke Have your mother singing h
Boy I'm psychopathic
Milli clips big rappin'
What I got for a mackin'
For funeral compassion
Better close that casket
When I hit for that stackin'
Wanna know the business
Stay out my fuckin' business
Gossip like some bitches
But y'all no competition
Better pay attention
I'll cook you like a kitchen
Diss and leave you missin'
And on a murder mission
Critical condition
Got plenty ammunition
Don't need to catch you slippin'
I'll fuck you up lil pimpin'
Lord have mercy hurt you with verses
Got you puntas rollin' in hearses
Hate the six we got platinum plus a
Your shit on shelves collectin' dust a
[Hook 1X]
[DJ Paul]
Put a mask on, gone in man do the shit [4X]