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Текст песни Three 6 Mafia - Body Parts 3

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Текст песни Three 6 Mafia - Body Parts 3




(featuring HCP)[DJ Paul]Crunchy Blac, Boogie Mane, Frayser Boy, Lil Wyte, Chrome,Granddaddy Souf, Juicy J, Project Pat, DJ Paul the King of MemphisCock 'em up[Hook]( )Kill 'em and rob 'em and beat 'em anddump all these body parts into my trunk[DJ Paul]Hypnotized Minds! HCP! Hypnotized Camp Posse!We finna do this for all you thievin ass wanna be us ass niggaz out there!Stealin motherfucker! Take ya fake asses on nigga keep it real niggaMake this money like we makin it nigga! Throw it down![Crunchy Blac]Ain't never been a motherfuckin bitchHypnotized here just to get that gripYall niggaz talk cuz ya talk like a bitchYall niggaz walk cuz ya walk like a bitchNow aint that some shit ya hatin on this clickYou gon make a nigga get up wit cha bitchSplit yo wig oh yes I didI told you you don't want it with a Hard Hitta kid![Boogie Mane]I done warned the glock spot to spot hit the locksHit a nigga for his stash spotTook the rock nigga was got that was the plotdodge the cops they labeled it another closing shopOpen it up for closin it up I don't give a fuckOn a daily basis I be postin it upSmokin it up choppin it to match it wit dubGive us a club Six mane tearin it up[Frayser Boy]These niggaz misleaded I'mma throw the first blowLeave a nigga shirt soaked playin get cha merked hoChop it yeah I hope folk money what I work foPaul & Juicy sent me gotta put cha in the dirt broComin wit the pistols is easy we can get you guysFrayser Boy Bizzle or Beezy its the HypnotizeHCP them my folks weed got my eyes lowIf you know what I know run that shit to my doe[Lil Wyte]We back motherfucker we smack motherfuckersIf you step in our way killaz attack motherfuckerBut yall know yall done heard all that befoYall done seen the Fo-fos and folks kick in ya doeYou done seen the gauge pump bout to see a Chevy trunkLights out next to the Mississippi River plumped upTape hog tied wrong place wrong timeHypnotized Minds trick knocked ya up off ya grind[Lil Chrome]All my muhfuckers you niggaz should already knowI'm the truth and out the booth never been a hoGet yo ass flipped sideways cut ya through the doeYou ain't know I'm a young rich gangsta niggaNever been one of them old type wanksta niggazI'm a smart muhfucker ask my mama who made meA lotta niggaz mad cuz they know they can't fade meI'm Chrome Carleone Paul & Juicy who pay me[Granddaddy Souf]Well its ya boy Grandaddy (Souf) call me Mr. ManFuckin all ya aunties ya nieces and ya mammiesSee I could give a fuck about ya tossin all ya tough talkinYou don't like me nigga hit me in my mouthMan don't talk about it be about it get cha point across thenCandy ass nigga boy you softer than cottonFight me or squash it cuz I ain't bout the spit boxinHootin and hollerin like a cheerleader squadron[Juicy J]You can't be like me slangin D cuz I'm hurtin yaNo competition with the Juice cuz its curtainsIt ain't nothin shakin but some pimps in this bizitchThats why you muggin and yo face lookin pizzissedStay bflippin cars ballin out like to shizineYou stay askin questions how the hell them niggaz do thatWe smoke the best of dro while she down wit some Jack-JackMy eyes like the red carpet still on the blue side[Project Pat]They locked me up just like 2Pac and I went plat-ti-numLaid it down for a calendar I'm right back at themTook my game then weighed it up on a triple beamNiggaz rob kill steal for the ghet-ty greenU.S.. Marshal at my folks house want to kill me deadWanna see me in a pine box bullet in my headI'm was like "I ain't did shit why you hatin this?"Ghetto thugs know my rap songs they relate to this[DJ Paul]I been doin this too long to still be strugglin livin like thisFuckin off with major labels slayed me like a bitchAnd these got cheese and ride on Rolls it mean hoesBut still on the road doin free showsTryna get a few spins in a few spotsI growed up back in the day I wouldn't use my glockI hear a lotta corny shit on the radioThats because they record company wouldn't spend doughYeah my label got a hook up wit MTVBut they just keep forgettin to tell 'em bout meThey try to play like it's love and its familyBut all my marketing dollars goin to {****}Tear Da Club Up was the first Crunk fight songI made that in 92 a lil not longThat it took 10 million sold and we still ain't onThat's why Three 6 is the MOst Known Unknowns...




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