Three 6 Mafia lyrics
Three 6 Mafia lyrics
"Smokin' On Da Dro lyrics"
Gira Nel Mio Cerchio lyrics
-------------------- Gira nel mio cerchio, giura quel che vuoi Non mi dire la ragione perche` lo fai Gira sulla linea, fai come me Sono un cane nero ed ho l' energia del vento Yeah Sul corpo macchie blu 7-8, gira nel mio cerchio E picchia un po' piu` forte, urla piu` che puoi Prende fuoco la citta`, Roma! Gradazione d' alcool mi distrugge un po' E non so che cosa fare quando finira`, quando finira`! Sul c
-------------------- Gira nel mio cerchio, giura quel che vuoi Non mi dire la ragione perche` lo fai Gira sulla linea, fai come me Sono un cane nero ed ho l' energia del vento Yeah Sul corpo macchie blu 7-8, gira nel mio cerchio E picchia un po' piu` forte, urla piu` che puoi Prende fuoco la citta`, Roma! Gradazione d' alcool mi distrugge un po' E non so che cosa fare quando finira`, quando finira`! Sul c
[Hook (2X):]
Smokin' on da dro
You can't act like you don't know
Smokin' on da dro
You can't act like you don't know
Get down, get down on ya knees like a topnotch ho
Get down on ya knees like a topnotch ho
[DJ Paul]
Now all these chicken head hoes tryna smoke for free
See now hoe round these parts gone be smokin' on me
Get to fuckin where you fit in
If you want it throw yo bucks in
Trade yo truck in
Put something on it
[La Chat]
Hold up, now how you figure that LaChat be jockin niggas for weed
You in my face so mother fucker yeah I'm smoking for free
See we cant kick it 'less you niggas stick and roll in that dough
So fuck you boy I'm real as truth and so I know we'll smoke
[DJ Paul]
That aint my dog, that's just a nigga that just be tryna p
Angelic Wars lyrics
No ego trippin', just growin' old All up when I'm feelin' cold 'Cause pain up on my soul seems to be all I feel Watchin' my family fall apart, was all I never wanted to see 'Cause I got love for one another I'd kill for my only brother, even though he might be wrong At times I'm gon' do what I got to do to come through every scary moment Just brought us closer which kept us down Remember them days w
lay hardNo ego trippin', just growin' old All up when I'm feelin' cold 'Cause pain up on my soul seems to be all I feel Watchin' my family fall apart, was all I never wanted to see 'Cause I got love for one another I'd kill for my only brother, even though he might be wrong At times I'm gon' do what I got to do to come through every scary moment Just brought us closer which kept us down Remember them days w
The type of nigga I steal my weed from when times get hard
But if you wanna fuck wit that fool its cool I aint hurtin
You better dress real light cuz that conditioning aint working
[La Chat]
Nigga who gives a fuck what kinda friend or kid that he be to you
I'm bout my smokin', chokin', chiefin', fuck what you and him do
Aint shit for free, but shit wit me, you gotta be ready to spin
A ghetto bitch, I'm layin' back smokin' wit a devilish grin
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[Hook (2X):]
[ScareCrow]
I smoke 'em, get choked on, Provoked on the leaves
These bitches want to get they hands on and chief
I duck in, I dodge in, I dip in, I dive
For bitches who follow to smoke by my side
The head tilt, just like silk, she made me get milk
The hobos, just smoke on the blunt super built
Snatc
Bounce lyrics
[verse 1] Said you're going with your boys today and "Don't worry cause I'll be home late" But I know you're creepin' out there, cheatin', You've been freakin' babe So let me tell you how it's going to be And you can run game but not on me boy So who the hell are you trying to kid You know this is what I did (change) I called your pager and your two-way boy but no response Start l
yo bitches ass if she went in my stash[verse 1] Said you're going with your boys today and "Don't worry cause I'll be home late" But I know you're creepin' out there, cheatin', You've been freakin' babe So let me tell you how it's going to be And you can run game but not on me boy So who the hell are you trying to kid You know this is what I did (change) I called your pager and your two-way boy but no response Start l
Make money, get fucked up, treat women like trash
[Juicy J]
All all these hoes be sayin we ghetto
Maybe not they type of fellow
Pushin on that Chevy pedal
Always tryna sell that yellow
Guess she think that I'm gone beat her
All I wanna do is meet her
We can ride out on the bridge to meet this nigga wit Maria
Don't be scared when we be slangin'
Love yo company when we hangin'
Heard you like to fuck wit robbers, let you niggas run a train and
Rub yo pussy wit the fruity
Bend you over, bang the booty
Undercover fuckin partners, I will shock ya never knew it
[Hook (2X):]
[T-Rock]
This for the smokers and cheifers
She get on reefer her throat is deeper
Strait from a skeezer who stimulated to suck my pita
Riding on ox a
Love lyrics
Well it was like a party But the kids seem to scatter off (Kids seem to scatter off) You told me all those lies That I said you did And I can't give one more chance But I betcha I will show you That the pick of a letter comes a little thicker And I said it would And it's been coming for a long time L! Let's get you ready for another, another lifetime O! Our position is ju
d VoguesWell it was like a party But the kids seem to scatter off (Kids seem to scatter off) You told me all those lies That I said you did And I can't give one more chance But I betcha I will show you That the pick of a letter comes a little thicker And I said it would And it's been coming for a long time L! Let's get you ready for another, another lifetime O! Our position is ju
Hallin and flockin hoes
Which won of these bitches 'll suck me clean as mop and glow
You ho in the freight can slown it
Yo mouth and my dick component
A solid contraption we comin' bitches a magic moment
Inside of a Navigator
Bitches 'll masturbate ya
This sweat is activator
Vanilla her favorite flavor
The semen ejaculator
But T-Rock 'll never pay ya
If she broke then she wont hand a black wit out hoe and later
Yo payment is from the labor
Obedient to my favors
When she get hi her favorite food is dick and Now-n-Laters
A true gullin' rooty playa
Hella-fresh in my Gators
Bitches they smoking free with the mafia undertakers
We cool as refrigerators
When breathin' the chronic vapors
Aint trustin' no ho, a dick suckin' ho is a infiltrator
[Hook (2X) til fade:]