Three 6 Mafia - Land Of The Lost
Chorus: Deep down south in da hood slang
Hustlin' and game
Tryin ta stack some change
Land of tha Lost Full of Gangstas n killas
all about they d*mn scrilla <<X2>>
Gangsta Boo
To start it off i'm the muth* fkin lady about her cheese
While u other Herman Benz out there leavin fo' free
Kinda quick to tell you what im gonna get and it be True
At the end of the rainbow nigg* I thought you knew
Cause Im sayin all my hustlas dont forgot im on the green
got a pocket full of money not no stones know what i mean?
Dont get mad cause yo as* livin broke
fk that get up off yo lazy ass
Get about yo fkin scratch
DJ Paul
Im chasin Franklin wit' my Triple 6 thugs
Cause we was sinners
I get deeper Im still comin up with Lint
Livin in a tent some trick gotta change
it aint the same
And its plain ta see I aint the same man
Beat a b*tch, Rob a hoe
Kick in does from doe ta doe
Prophet posse never sloppy
Clean you out from roof ta flo'
im startin ta stinkin' raisin my heartbeat
ta never be rich
Rather trade a hoe for mackers dis predemption
<<Chorus x2>>
Juicy J
its on! Why you shakin whatcha wanna do
I gotta 357 brand new Shootin Holes through
skulls fool Lets get da dope and drop it off
and count them G's and smoke some cheese
it pays to brake the law
My cousin creepin all them Graded boys gonna hook us up
to make a grip on that white s**t that we dont see or touch
fk what you talkin about?
We slangin nigg*
By any means you wanna stop the team we pull the Trigga
Koopsta Knicca
Red Red Go away!
koopsta nigg* wanna play
Leave me here
cheefin hay
Standin to the last day
there yo cab
Let me wear a breifcase in my situation
So many smilin faces
about tha devil thats in me racin'
Placin heres a muth* fka my nigg* i tell ya what
When i was in the jail while my killa was in da cut
all because of this is how power,cowering
Bustin that i heat up musta been in love
wanna feel me with slugs
Crunchy Black
Its Crunchy Black Crunchy Black
on da creep nigg*
how you out here gonna laugh and fkin giggle?
when im gettin bigga and bigga
Bigga den a fkin picture
Picture me in yo dreams when im out, ta fkin getcha
hit ya fo' ya dividends and fled from da fkin case
Dont drop no peices so I, want catch a case
make a mistake in dis game and man youll hafta pay
Deep in the jail cell or holding cell
never see the day
<<Chorus x2>>
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