lirik lagu three 6 mafia – gotcha shakin
-yeah, you f-ckin punk, i’m finna take ya m-th-f-ckin beat and go
nationwide with it, b-tch. don’t ever bite the m-th-f-ckin d-ck that
feeds you.
triple f-ckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
triple f-ckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
triple f-ckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
triple f-ckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
triple f-ckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
triple f-ckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
triple f-ckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
thugs from pro-prophet the posse i’ll give em a reason to duck
[gangsta boo]
what’s up to my gangsta b-tches chargin n-gg-s
all up out they profits
what’s up to my n-gg-s slangin dope or dodgin crooked coppas
yes this crazy lady all up out it for the n-zine 6
how the f-ck you think i love you boy when i’m a playa, dig
all that sh-t i’m sayin, i’m not playin, f-ck you slaw -ss boys
actions speakin louder than my words, but you still makin noise
n-gg-, let me tell ya ho you f-cked up with the wrong click
turn yo volume up and listen closely to this gansta b-tch
while you out there fackin on them jacks man we comin up
smokin on them sweets filled with ink, gettin real buck
talkin all that sh-t, moviemaker i must say you are
nationwide, sh-t, on yo -ss, ho we movin far
not buyin that sh-t, prophet posse, triple f-ckin 6
smilin, clownin, upside down and frownin back up out our sh-t
mrs. lady gangsta boo just had to let you know
closin up the chapter, trick that’s after, b-tch that’s all she wrote
chorus (4x): triple triple f-ckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
just my thugs from pro-prophet the posse
i’ll give em a reason to duck
[juicy j]
these n-gg-s be playa hatin and runnin they f-ckin mouth
then get in the studio and that’s all they rap about
we totin them ya’ll thangs, you smokin that cocaine
i heard you do primos b-tch, you can’t fool the juiceman
i’m blowin these port squares, and snowball, ?ac air?
ridin, click on you hoes, while you walk with nappy hair
keep runnin yo mouth my nig, we constantly gettin rich
and after you hear this i bet you will ride it, b-tch!
[lord infamous]
look at the mess that my floss start to make
bullets are bouncin all over the place
bodies start fallin upon to the floor
everyone’s tryin to file out the door
what did you f-ck with the triple 6 for?
knowin we blessed with no prisoners of war
don’t bounce like that with you n-gg-s no more
blow up fake playas up with this c4 no trouble boy
me fill a slug behind yo earlobe, duck me leave you plugged
me leave you suffocating soakin in yo f-ckin blood
scarecrow, buckin b-st-rds, back up of me
knock off your dust, stop puffing on my bud
you got castrated cause you got no nuts, ho
chorus (4x)
[d.j. paul]
it’s gon be another deadly night more violent, more silent
as we stroll this b-tch mo got down, my infrared got em on the roll
owens, burbans clean as f-ck, smile as i roll down the street
yo lyric was weak as f-ck, so ho i just stole yo beat
crunchy man i been thinkin man i know what we got right here
a n-gg- that shoot, a n-gg- that lately get his name out there
f-ck man these b-tches weaker than water, black,
he need to stay the f-ck up outta my hood or chris and i’ll find pat
i’m gettin low down and dirty with my 30-30
just like you’ll never be in rolls, be a hook, with my nose
dirty blastin that infrared at yo -ss, ain’t you scared ho, tangaray
mad dog, and i’m full of blow
man never will you set our bodies in the same clothes, oh, b-tch
never will you ride the same rides i done rode
just lookin at ya, i plan to tell ya you broke as f-ck
triple f-ckin 6, givin yo -ss a reason to duck b-tch
chorus (4x)
[d.j. paul, gangsta boo, juicy j]
-yeah, b-tch, ya’ll know what time it is, 3-6 m-th-f-ckin mafia in this
ho, you m-th-f-ckin b-tch -ss boy, you’ll never ride the m-th-f-ckin
rides we done rode, n-gg-, on gold thangs, ho, you know what i’m sayin,
you ain’t never gon wear versace like a n-gg- or drink cristale like a
n-gg- you m-th-ckin, m-th-ckin malt liquor drinkin -ss b-tch
-you is a weak as n-gg-, why you talk all that sh-t, sh-t talkin
m-th-f-cka, moviemakin, actor, character -ss, b-tch -ss, weak -ss, trick
nappy hair -ss boy
-you boodie eatin m-th-f-cka, d-ck suckin -ss lickin, c-ck lickin
-n-gg-, n-gg-, n-gg- you’s a payless -ss n-gg-, b-tch
-punk -ss, ho, you can’t claim funkytown-
-we m-th-f-ckin nationwide, b-tch, you better ask somebody bout it ho,
billboard bound, ho, prophet town bound, b-tch
-n-gg- ain’t got no money, you broke -ss…
-you m-th-f-ckin $2 -ss n-gg-, i break ya down to $1.50 m-th-f-ckin ho
-you primo smokin m-th-f-cker
-you m-th-f-ckin b-tch, you milkshake -ss nugga, i’m stirrin you up ho
-i heard you had aids you weak m-th-f-cka
-you sissy m-th-f-cka straight d-ck goin dirty -ss round ho, ho,ho, f-ck
all these hoes
-wooooooooo!
-yessir! 3 m-th-f-ckin 6, b-tch
-prophet posse the posse b-tch! prophet posse the posse b-tch!
-woo wooooooooo!
-prophet posse the posse, b-tch!
-hey, yessir!
-prophet posse the posse b-tch!
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