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Текст песни Three 6 Mafia - Wolf, Wolf!

Three 6 Mafia - Wolf, Wolf! слова песни

[Chorus]WOLF, WOLF!All you want, run your mouth in the streetBut you AIN`T GONNA FUCK with a picture of meI don`t give a MOTHERFUCK if you a hundred deepBut you AIN`T GONNA FUCK with a picture of me{Verse One: Lord Infamous}Tell them hoes they get slapped, and them niggaz get stompedIf crunk was a .44 this be the pumpHit the floor like a maniac, everybody thump`Cause nobody bump like the Hypnotized bumpSo rush them to the left, push them to the rightFuck a nigga up wanna start some shit tonightBust some heads fuck it, bust a motherfucking legBust dem rude boys up with the naughty dreadsRush `em up, push `em grab `em and slam `emSwing dem elbows boy drop that hammer!Juiceman, Paul, Lord Infamous, and CrunchI dare you niggaz to throw the first punchWe ain`t satisfied `till a nigga leave paralyzedUnderground out warning out it`s the HypnotizedChaos, destruction, mayhem, panicLose your motherfucking bitch do some damage![Chorus] - 2X{Verse Two: Juicy "J"} {"North, North" repeated through the entire verse}What the fuss about?Is it cause a nigga got dough?What the cuss about is it cause a nigga got hoes?Hate to be the one to tell ya that a player got your honeyGot her working up in here niggaz taking all her moneyIn the back of a black Cadillac suck-n-jackNiggaz kill for them X pills, trying to clean our cataractsSitting in the front like a mack, smoking sacksThis is real smoking Laden kills, playing a game of "Pass it back"If I buy a brand new car, haters get madIf I buy some shoes for the bitch, haters get sadIf I get your brains blow out, then they cryingTV`s as they bump off in the rear, then they dyingI close a lot of doorsI pimp a lot of whoresI fuck your main gal and she`s down on all fourI`m straight from the NorthI`m down to the coreIt`s in my fucking veins, and it sweating out my pores[Chorus] - 2X{Verse Three: Dj Paul}They never take me alive, I`m getting high with my .45Stash in my ride, watching haters in they eyesI rather go in a blaze then be taken by some bitchesI seem I`m doing better since I got away from snitchesI`m the rawest, quick the break the lamestReally all they saw is how quick I broke his rawestYour dog DJ Paul AKA the K.O.`Em (Memphis)Slap naggers in they mouth cause they act like womenWe out the fucking frizame, we`re off the fucking chizainI keeps me a tone, don`t you dare step to me maneI lives in the south where them thugs outta controlYou look off in they mouth you see a whole lotta goldI love to load clips, I love to shoot gunsI love to load bullets in they back when they runThese niggaz talk shit around they click just for funBut see `em in the streets the motherfuckers play dumb, nigga![Chorus] - 2X

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