I can't take anymore, I'm 'bout to explode I'm 'bout to overload, I'm 'bout to get it, boy All I wanna know is where the G's at, where the key's at Keep it easy, you don't want to get skeeted All on this motherfuckin' room, nigga, boom Lay down on your back so you can get up soon Stab you in your heart with a har-fuckin-poon Nigga, boom, nigga, boom Scarecrow's on it, I'm still hungry, starvin' for a platinum supper Wipe it easy, some black founded, crooked ass set'll be eating rubber 'Cause if they skit-skat, gun 'em all down, even ghost towns Splish-Splash, brains on the ground, with a cannon round Ball bat, bash him in his back, beatin' bitches down Battle-axe blaze from the cross, body never found Catch a close encounter cause the Anna kills off these rap bums Chemical reaction cobra venom shot into his arm These, these, these bitches ain't runnin' (runnin'!), shit but y'all mouth Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin'!), shit but y'all mouth Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out These. Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS).These niggas got plenty ana', but they ain't got plenty guns I'm bustin' out luxury cars, still got these hoes on the run I'm hearin' plenty mean words, but ain't no actions to boot We can do some straight war for war, we can do some stickin' and movin' We can meet in the middle of these streets or in the middle of this ring I can pop your chest, plastic Glock, or pop your jaw, diamond rings Bitch, don't hate me, hate the bank, for stacks of cheese that I take Or hate my shiny wristband, and big-ass rims I rotate See people flip when I'm comin', got suckers sick at the stomach They wonderin' what I brought in, they wonderin' what I got comin' Niggas, I'm comin' like this, off in your mouth like a bitch Trust me, when you think of me, I'm bringing water, I'll start it What's the business? It's that player that you love to hate, always see come out the bank Always have to mention my name, when you high on that drank Catch up with this boy you can't, cause you know I'm holdin' rank When you see the platinum Rolex with the ice it make you faint Through the streets now have you heard, 'bout the Mafia droppin' birds Runnin' from the narcs and cops, tossin' out the bags of herb Ain't afraid to pop the steel, hollow tips to make you feel If you wanna punk me out, Cartiers and a Dracula grill These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin'!), shit but y'all mouth Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin'!), shit but y'all mouth Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out Get the embed code Three 6 Mafia - When the Smoke Clears Album Lyrics1.44 Killers2.Act Like You Know Me (Point Em Out)3.I'm So Hi4.Mafia N****z5.Who Run ItThree 6 Mafia Lyrics provided by I put half of you haters on, make half of you haters groanĪnd watched you die all on your own and feel for ya Now tell me how you boys talk wit all that shit in yo mouthĪnd how the hell you down ta key that open doors for tha Mid-South? Soze, Two-L O Y D, sippin ounces of that literĪsk me if I worship Satan, I'ma send yo ass ta see em I ain't gon' let that nigga go, I'ma hit it at em wit da fourty-four. Grab that nigga by his throat, if he hollas, let em go. Y'all gone make a nigga posse up and come and getcha bitch. (Crunchy Black) Triple six is the clique, why y'all niggas keep hatin me. I'ma sic' em, heat em, leave em bleedin, fill em fulla millimeterīitch ass nigga, torture treat em, creature feature, coke and weed Triple six, guns click, bitch we the murderers. I ain't gon' let that nigga go, I'ma hit it at em wit da fourty-four Grab that nigga by his throat, if he hollas, let em go Y'all gone make a nigga posse up and come and getcha bitch Triple six is the clique, why y'all niggas keep hatin me Triple six, guns click, bitch we the murderers When I'm in the hood, I'm like a drug-dealer regularĬoke poppin, bird shoppin, droppin don'tcha step ta tha
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