Текст песни Three 6 Mafia - Hard Hittaz
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Текст песни Three 6 Mafia - Hard Hittaz
[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 meStand backNo!!![2x][DJ Paul]Yeah[Hook 2x]They got scared when these hard hittas came inThey got chains but they all tucked inWe got them thangs and we brought 'em all inThese niggaz play dead when they hear we came in (Came in)[Crunchy Black]See I'm a hard hitta yes I amAnd I dont really nigga give a damnAbout you and how you fuckin rock shitI put a 45 that make you bitches stop deadYou wanna cock it go ahead and cock itDont make a nigga like me make you drop itI'm ten toes I'm from tha M-fuckin-TownWe gangster walkinYou hear the fuckin gangster soundIts ashes to ashes dust to dustThe gats we trustY'all dont really wanna bustI see you and your crew nigga in da clubYou tuck in yo chainz you must be some sissy clubDo you wanna go to war nigga & spit some bloodYou talkin that shit like a fuckin slutYou talk shit then you might as well bring shitI shut this muthafuckin club down for you bitch![Hook 2x][DJ Paul](Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)Now if you wonder why so many diss HypnotizeIts cause them haters ain't eatinthey on some muthafuckin dietsA lot them is really sick I think they got amnesiaCause on Sunday they diss yaBut come Monday they need yaQuit tellin lies to the publicIf you could rewind your life backYou probably be wit me on this trackBut I ain't come here my nigga for no sorrow no woundsBut im'a stay bumpin till I bump by head on my toolFo' real![Juicy J]Niggaz wanna blame us cause they ain't famousThey wanna ride a new whip instead of catchin the matter busSo why I gotta take the blame for lame ass niggaz not havin thingsMaybe you need to boost some clothes get yourself some pocket changeI know you like them fairy tales say you make the three six sellSo while my pockets still on swoll you reachin in the garbage palePlayer I'm not your friend wit' it name a price and J'll spend itGet yourself a nine to five and try your luck on a lottery ticket[Boogiemane]What's up niggaWanna be bad as the next niggaTrue facts you ain't gettin shit but fuck niggaBuck nigga catchin the cut when I rush niggaJump nigga thinkin you cool you chump niggaFuck that im'a get nine to get mineIf you hood dog off in the club I'm on shinePine in my mouth fuck up your cloud and get paidWit' the same place to call our own and get awayWhats the deal dog I be bout buckin and getting crunkAnd really dog I could care less about stuntsIn my trunk though where you gon' ride after the showAin't no punk goes so I suppose you'll get throwed by some elbowsFuck it I'll fill his ass wit' holes on that funk blow throwin high lowLike I'm a pro get crunk dog get buck dogBut actin like a fuckin' fool gon' get you jumped dog