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Three 6 Mafia

Wonabees/Wanna Be`s

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Chorus: Project PatWonabee wonabeeEverybody wonabeeLike a young GGold teeth, drinkin` HennessySlang a ounce, to a birdIn the street, like the curbCandy paint, twenty chromeChiefin` on green herb(2x)Verse 1: Gangsta BooI got this clout NOW!Back in the day, I wasn`t here NOW!Since I been droppin` these versesI`m out the headJust like the babies wanna think I`ll come homeI`m from the South bloaw,I got Hypnotize gear on my body, throw on the setReal quick, y`all squeezin` them triggers we bout to pop (pop)Any fly lil` mama`s boy, who movin` up on the blockThink you the stuff, you think you rough, boy quit playin`Gangsta Boo know where she stayBetween the nozzle you layin`Verse 2: Crunchy BlacYou tryna wear my shoesYou tryna wear my clothesYou tryna be like me,I`m tryna be like you bro,What I`m really tryna sayYou got to keep it all realYou can`t be takin` no dealYou gotta get you a mealSee it`s hard out here,Peeps`ll end ya careerSee it`s hard out herePeople put you in a wheelchairI`m tryna give you a mealI`m tryna keep it all realSee you be fakin` a dealSo I`ma let ya see how it feelChorus (2x)Verse 3: Lord InfamousThinkin` ya ballin` this bangin`Ya cold and ya hungry in ya sleep,You wish that was your lifeSo y`all been yappin` for a chiefyYa greedy and fiendin` to be a happy ?sa-super chi?But you don`t think it because there`s plentyof dues to be paid, up in this industry,Wanna come in outta nowhere bitchI kick you on the streets then run in yo earAnd yet you end up wid that set that you claimTo ?requilinquish? your master start, playa,I can`t play yo album mack,And everybody can`t be on the same thingAnd everybody can`t be a known rapperKnow what I tell ya exactlyVerse 4: Juicy JIn the ghetto we got ghetto starsRiding in a steamed up carLex, wid them tinted windowsPushing down the BoulevardIn the mouth you see the grillYou face a playa cause he realNot because he roll and smokeOr cut some deals, for the billsPlus I`m tryna stack some G`sPushing weight like quarter kis[Hey let me ride in that Lexus truck?]Freak you betta hit your kneesNever will I save a broadGangsta playas comin` hardChickenheads get out my carI`m leavin` frantic in the parkChrous (2x)Verse 5: DJ PaulY`all hatas ain`t no killasY`all hatas be hoesCause neither one is ridin` down blastinWid hugs and voguesThem boys tryna play the hard roleThey get a head holeThem boys shoulda played the smart roleAnd kept they ass closedInstead ah sayin`, what they sawWhat I did, and who I did it toWho else is in on it?Who else you told?I`m yellow paging `em tooI had it up to hereI`m killin` this bullshitY`all fingers on triggersAnd all them niggas on bullshitVerse 6: Project PatSo you wanna be ah,Playa just like me ah,Ridin` on tortillahs,Choppin` up a ki ah,Project dodgin` lizos,Glocka in my drizaws,Optimal after mo never do we pissoz,Do you have a hizap?,To unload a trigga,Crushin` on ya paper,Thinkin` youse a faker,Now you got to do `emOr get played for a sucka,Handle that use that gatOr live like a cluckaChorus (4x)

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