Текст (слова) песни: Three 6 Mafia - They Dont Fuck Wit U

Artist: three 6 mafia f/ project pat

Album: choices the album

Song: they dont fuck wit u

Typed by: flaco520@hotmail.com

(dj paul) [intro repeat 2x]

Gangsta g-g-gangsta, g-g-gangsta

Gangsta g-g-gangsta, g-g-gangsta

Gangsta g-g-gangsta, g-g-gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta, weak niggaz perpetrate

Gangsta, gangsta, weak niggaz perpetrate

(dj paul) [verse 1]

I grab my swatter I swat this bug, he laid to rest

Fuckin wit t-r-i-p-l, e-s-i-x

Niggaz be talkin but in the end I like fuck em up

In the beginnin they couldve survived but they had no nuts

Bitch where you graduated from, I said a school of hoe-in

Cuz in yo face, off in the streets aint nothin but hoe is showin

Too fuckin light, too fuckin light to try to fight

Stick you with knives, shoot you with - nines and take yo life

[verse 2] (juicy j)

Yea we know you niggaz are fuckin scared cuz we dont play around

Never wanna step cuz three 6 mafia put you in the ground

People say you buck but we all know thats just that liquor bro

Niggaz swear you hype but all that hyper is from hittin that snow

If a member call me then Im gonna pack my yawks and roll

Ride down on yo block and close up shop and leave yo body cold

Foo this aint no game so tuck ya chain and coward hide yo grill

High cappin and dissin in yo rappin just might get ya killed

(chorus 2x)

They dont fuck wit you like ya fucked with them

Yo pockets tore down from limb to limb

You got no ends, now you got no friends

Now its time to get the strap and go and do they ass in

[verse 3] (project pat)

Whachu doin round hea? my nigga I gotta get ya

Fresh outta jail-ie, my mind on bailin, so I split ya

Head to the meet-ie, give to the needy so fuck the rest

No understandin, projects the greedy, ya could be next

Im robbin victims with of the face of a ? ? ?

No hesitatin, I come out buckin so watch the nine

Off in east memphis transactin bizness I know you straight

Im buckin you fakers who aint got cheese, the ones I hate

[verse 4] (lord infamous)

Could it be me, could it be somethin in the fuckin air

Im seein niggaz, them niggaz bodies flyin everywhere

You wanna know if the lord is mackin or a fuckin player

Im keepin all of you muthafuckas in my fuckin prayers

Everywhere that I go Im gettin all these evil stares

Im sick of all of these hatin muthafuckas in my hair

All in my bizness, God is my witness I dont even care

Cause all you bitches you get the *blaah* died hell yeah

Repeat chorus 2x

[verse 5] (koopsta knicca)

Deep deep in them trenches of memphis where Im seriously pimpin

Da koopsta da knicca breakin mo bitches than london got bridges

Send this to you niggas so you besta listen well

Touch me and youll die see you can burn wit me in hell

This hi-zo gi-zo-zy iz-i for you niggas thatve lost it

Spl-izat yi-zo iz-ass, will ? ? ? off it

Call chris mane, shit dump em in a ditch

Witness this wicked bit whipped up outta the six riders

[verse 6] (crunchy blac)

My nigga cb he be back out here on these bricks again

He kickin in doors, he lookin for him some dividends

He kidnappin hoes so he can make him some money mane

And fuckin wit him is like fuckin wit somethin different

Ya gotta be tough, nigga ya gotta be rough

Like ash to ash nigga, and dust to dust

In gats we trust nigga, it really aint much nigga

Cuz talkin to us nigga, we blowin ya up

Repeat chorus 2x

(til fade)

Im smoked out, snorted out, drunken and Im blown

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Three 6 Mafia - They Dont Fuck Wit U Artist: three 6 mafia f/ project pat Album: choices the album Song: they dont fuck wit u Typed by: flaco520@hotmail.com (dj paul) [intro repeat 2x] Gangsta g-g-gangsta, g-g-gangsta Gangsta g-g-gangsta, g-g-gangsta Gangsta g-g-gangsta, g-g-gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, weak niggaz perpetrate Gangsta, gangsta, weak niggaz perpetrate (dj paul) [verse 1] I grab my swatter I swat this bug, he laid to rest Fuckin wit t-r-i-p-l, e-s-i-x Niggaz be talkin but in the end I like fuck em up In the beginnin they couldve survived but they had no nuts Bitch where you graduated from, I said a school of hoe-in Cuz in yo face, off in the streets aint nothin but hoe is showin Too fuckin light, too fuckin light to try to fight Stick you with knives, shoot you with - nines and take yo life [verse 2] (juicy j) Yea we know you niggaz are fuckin scared cuz we dont play around Never wanna step cuz three 6 mafia put you in the ground People say you buck but we all know thats just that liquor bro Niggaz swear you hype but all that hyper is from hittin that snow If a member call me then Im gonna pack my yawks and roll Ride down on yo block and close up shop and leave yo body cold Foo this aint no game so tuck ya chain and coward hide yo grill High cappin and dissin in yo rappin just might get ya killed (chorus 2x) They dont fuck wit you like ya fucked with them Yo pockets tore down from limb to limb You got no ends, now you got no friends Now its time to get the strap and go and do they ass in [verse 3] (project pat) Whachu doin round hea? my nigga I gotta get ya Fresh outta jail-ie, my mind on bailin, so I split ya Head to the meet-ie, give to the needy so fuck the rest No understandin, projects the greedy, ya could be next Im robbin victims with of the face of a ? ? ? No hesitatin, I come out buckin so watch the nine Off in east memphis transactin bizness I know you straight Im buckin you fakers who aint got cheese, the ones I hate [verse 4] (lord infamous) Could it be me, could it be somethin in the fuckin air Im seein niggaz, them niggaz bodies flyin everywhere You wanna know if the lord is mackin or a fuckin player Im keepin all of you muthafuckas in my fuckin prayers Everywhere that I go Im gettin all these evil stares Im sick of all of these hatin muthafuckas in my hair All in my bizness, God is my witness I dont even care Cause all you bitches you get the blaah died hell yeah Repeat chorus 2x [verse 5] (koopsta knicca) Deep deep in them trenches of memphis where Im seriously pimpin Da koopsta da knicca breakin mo bitches than london got bridges Send this to you niggas so you besta listen well Touch me and youll die see you can burn wit me in hell This hi-zo gi-zo-zy iz-i for you niggas thatve lost it Spl-izat yi-zo iz-ass, will ? ? ? off it Call chris mane, shit dump em in a ditch Witness this wicked bit whipped up outta the six riders [verse 6] (crunchy blac) My nigga cb he be back out here on these bricks again He kickin in doors, he lookin for him some dividends He kidnappin hoes so he can make him some money mane And fuckin wit him is like fuckin wit somethin different Ya gotta be tough, nigga ya gotta be rough Like ash to ash nigga, and dust to dust In gats we trust nigga, it really aint much nigga Cuz talkin to us nigga, we blowin ya up Repeat chorus 2x (til fade) Im smoked out, snorted out, drunken and Im blown Нравится песня? 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