Текст песни Three 6 Mafia - Don't Violate
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Текст песни Three 6 Mafia - Don't Violate
(featuring Frayser Boy)[Intro] ({How many, how many talk that shit} repeated throughout the intro)Three 6 MafiaFrayser BoyYeah, yeah it's going downYou know what I'm sayin'?A lot of times we use the word bitch( )That goes for niggaz and hoesWhoever violate, gettin' faced wit' that bullshitHere's what you do[Hook: DJ Paul + (Juicy J)]Put your foot up they ass(what)Foot up they ass (what)If these bitches actin' badPut your foot up they ass(yep) [2x]And tell that hoe (Don't violate me hoe, don't violate) [4x][DJ Paul]Now niggaz man they try to copy the Three 6 but they too sloppyYou boys is fakers, nothin' but carbon copiesWhen we step up in the club, niggaz they play dead'Cause of raps and all that bullshit that they saidIt ain't nothin behind your mugs but some motherfuckin' hugsY'all niggaz nicer than grandmas and fuckin' ladybugsYall haters shakin' like booties up in a strip clubI'll cut your head off like Al Queda in this bitch WHAT![Juicy J]I aint playin' wit' you niggazI'll put my hands on you niggazMy foot will stand on you niggazI thought you knew we pull triggersSo why you testin' me bitchesYou must be tryin' to get stitchesAll on your forehead, you're cold deadFor fuckin' wit' pimpin'I'll take the back of a gunHit you, you startin' to runSplit you wit' two fuckin' halvesYou mad runnin' your tongueI ain't no hoe that be likin'Bustin' and fightin' and bitin'I'm like a Tennessee TitanTacklin' and bringin' the lightnin' bitch![Hook][Crunchy Black]See I'm quick wit' the pistolsShootin', ain't missin'If I catch you slippin' then I'm going to get you misterI ain't gon' miss yaI'ma go and split yaNo evidence, witnesses, no picturesTalk that shit broTold you I'ma get yaHit you in the head wit' the tip of the pistolYea' I do it big, shit I'm playin' wit' your sisterLike eskimos, leave you froze in a blizzard[Frayser Boy]Pick his ass up, drop him off on his last breathFuckin' wit' the hypnotize, you gon' have a fast deathReal niggaz, yeah we is, you can come and find outFrizzle's on that bay, I can show you what my mind 'boutThree 6 got me on now I got to keep a tone'Cause they haters now my haters, if we have to beef it's onMost of y'all been hoes, Frayser Boy's ten toedLeave his ass in the past nigga like Nintendo, whoa[Hook]