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Three 6 Mafia - Mafia N***z

that god damm dope...yeah hoe yeah hoe(all throught the song)
we gotta come like we get down 'n' dirty for our figas, we gotta come like we
be quick to pull back on some triggas, we gotta come you know that devil s**t
is still up in us, we mafia , we mafia ,(this chourse 1 more time)
so that wicked got some s**t you girls neva saw i come wit shakas and they
bumpin now ill break the law, i cut the air for you breathe, whill im blazin on
theses greens....something anbout trees)..we'll take yo leg all off, you chokin
from exhaust, you lost up in the sauce, you stumble against the wall,dont play
with lord at all, you didn't listin now you p*ssin down yo leg and got a gun
against yo head, you know im headin for a blood ball? im tryin to go for boss,
prepare for all the cops, i got'em possin when i toss it and we'll get 'em all,
im dirty for the calls, b*tch dont you hit the balls, i'll lock you girls in
the ice box when its full of frost, b*tch dont you know when i am high i leave
a dimplo, c*ck back this pistol and i'll pop you like a pimpo (pimple), i got
the 2, and the stones, in yo home, with the chrome, you alone, and the rest is
very simpo (simple)

chourse times

aint no nigg* dont play with me, play wit me my nigg* im gonna lay ya in the
street, all i came for is cheese, maybe thats hard to belive, im gonna lock
down a load and let yo b*tch as* bleed, let y'all know that i came, wit some
s**t up my sleeve, know what i mean my nigg* its only just me slit a line down
my sleeve? something put some lead in yo heart, its only the sick s**t, dont
get s**t started.

now ever scince we came, them hatas dont know where to go, they try to go to
they crib, i shot around in there home, im bustin lugas with some lugas do ya
nigg* im gonna send some straight through ya screw ya, bout this buisness, bout
these boys, bout this witness wit these toys
wit these toys yeah we gotta make the noise when we c*ck 'em guaranteed to kill
'em rob 'em stop 'em wit a saud off shot gun in the street and, frid up
only dog food? and rockin so much dope the restrooms toxic in the madness its
like psycotic
the last chourse.



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