โหลดเพลง mp3 Hard Hittaz - Three 6 Mafia

Hard Hittaz - Three 6 Mafia
Yea Yea
Three Six Six
Boogie Mane Mane
Hypnotize Mindz Tize Mindz

You know You know
Niggaz get scared when they see these hard hittaz Hard hittaz
Walk up in the muthaf**kin club we come to repossesing sh*t Possesing sh*t
They start talkin like girls and sh*t And sh*t
Dont u dare touch me stand back no nooooo

Yea
They got scared when these hard hittaz came in
They got chainz but they all tucked in
We got them thangz and we brought em all in
These niggaz play dead when they hea we came in Came in
They got scared when these hard hittaz came in
They got chainz but they all tucked in
We got them thangz and we brought em all in
These niggaz play dead when they hea we came in Came in
See I am a hard hitta yes I am
And I dont really ni**a give a damn
About chu and how you f**kin rock sh*t
I put a 45 that make you b**ches stop dead
You wanna cock it go ahead and cock it
Dont make a ni**a like me make you drop it
Im ten toes im from tha M-f**kin-Town
We gangsta walkin
You hea da f**kin gangsta sound
Its ashes ashes dust to dust
The gats we trust
Y'all dont really wanna bust
I see you and your crew ni**a in da club
You tuck in yo chainz you must be some sissy club
Do you wanna go to war ni**a & spit some blood
You talkin that sh*t like a f**kin slut
You talk sh*t then you might as well bring sh*t
I shut this muthaf**kin club down for you b**ch
They got scared when these hard hittaz came in
They got chainz but they all tucked in
We got them thangz and we brought em all in
These niggaz play dead when they hea we came in Came in
They got scared when these hard hittaz came in
They got chainz but they all tucked in
We got them thangz and we brought em all in
These niggaz play dead when they hea we came in Came in
Now if you wonder why so many diss Hypnotize

Its cause them haters aint eatin
They on some muthaf**kin diets
Alot them is really sick I think they got amensia
Cause on Sunday they diss ya
But come Monday they need ya
Quit tellin lies to the public
If you could rewind your life back
You probably be wit me on this track
But I aint come hea my ni**a for no sorrow no wounds
But imma stay bumpin till I put my head on my tomb
Fo' real
Niggaz wanna blame us cause they aint famous
They wanna ride a new whip instead of catchin the MATA bus
So why I gotta take da blame for lame a** niggaz not havin thangz
Maybe you need to boost some clothes get yo self some pocket changes
I know you like them fairy tales say you make the three six sale
So while my pockets still unswung you reachin in the garbage pale
Playa im not ya friend wit it name a price and J'll spend it
Get yo self a nine to five and try yo luck on lottery ticket
Whussup ni**a
Wanna be baddest the next ni**a
True facts you aint gettin sh*t but f**k ni**a
Buck ni**a catchin da cut when I rush ni**a
Jump ni**a thankin you kool you chump ni**a
F**k dat imma get nine to get mine
If you hood dawg off in the club im on shine
Pine in ma mouth f**k up yo cloud and get paid
Wit tha same place to call our own and get away
Whats the deal dawg ill be bout buckin and gettin crunk
And really dawg I could care less about stunts
In my trunk though where you gon ride after da show
Aint no punk goes so I suppose you get throwed by some elbows
F**k it I'll fill his a** wit holes on dat funk blo throwin high low
Like imma pro get buck dawg get crunk dawg
But actin like a f**kin fool gon get you jumped dawg