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Where the nigga really good sticky number atĬuttin through the cigarillo like a lumberjack MJ gonna sprinkle in some of that super incredible Roll that shit, light that shit, hit that shit, hold that shit, blow that shit out slow In the car wit a pimp where she supposed ta be So I broke you down lil mama and hit you in the dark (hit you in the dark) Right from the start (Right from the start) Since I have met you girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain)
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Niggas can't stand it but them hoes gon' come outĬuz them niggas still let me smoke for free Its purple purp purple purp purple and swallow it down These niggas is spies we living it live keep them nice tires She gotta give it up before she get in my carĬuz when I'm in the club I be back in the far in the VIP part everybody in the bar Vision messed up cuz I'm drinkin the lean Ridin through the hood got me grippin the grainĪnd I'm sippin the same while I'm changin the lanes
Ice on the wrist with the ice in the chains Tone in my lap and you know it's the pumpīreakin down the good weed rollin the blunt Ride in the car with some bump in the trunk Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS).I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I IĬall me the juice and you know Imma stunt
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Get the embed code Three 6 Mafia - Most Known Unknown (Bonus Tracks) Album Lyrics1.Don't Cha Get Mad2.Got It 4 Sale3.Half On a Sack4.Hard Hittaz5.Hard Out Here for a Pimp6.Knock Tha Black Off Yo Ass7.Pussy Got Ya Hooked8.Roll With It9.Stay Fly10.Stay Fly (Remix)11.Swervin'12.When I Pull Up At the ClubThree 6 Mafia Lyrics provided by My hood, they hang together, they all jump youĪnd if you don't believe me then come to my hood My hood ain't tame dog, they wanna jump fool My hood will do it to put food on they plate My hood will rob you with mask on they face My hood is home nigga, everythang straight My hood is real nigga, my hood ain't fake 'Cause clown ass niggaz love to act the fool We in bed with the med, give 'em somethin' to do These hydra shock bullets mushroom in ya brain You gonna have hell if you fuck with us and that's what's up
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Them three fifty seven titanium Smith-N-WessĪnd plus we deep as hell and prepared to bust We got them tones in the club and them bulletproof vests It don't make me none blow for blow with itĬrack his head with a gun, I'ma sho split it
In the club or the street, we can go with it If you boys got beef, we can roll with it We always on the grind, we be watchin' when they watchin'Īnd when they turn they back, it's the clucka-clucka, rock 'em, yeah The feds takin' pictures of us ballin' but I got 'emĪ 7 footer hole for his body, we gon drop 'em Her name wasn't Silkk but her face was The Shocker I saw ya main gal and a playa had to stop her Wearin' a mink coat that's furry as Chewbacca We never wrote a check just them big face billsĪ playa drinkin' Makers, Marker, cranberry vodka We ball out in the club with our niggaz stayin' trill We never had a job but we sittin' on a mill Juice know the feds got surveillance on the field So Juice got some game, niggaz, down for the kill Juice know you haters out there snitchin' ain't for real Juice got their work on the corner cuttin' deals
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