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three 6 mafia - 44 killers (interlude) lyrics

[hook: dj paul and juicy j]
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off
whatcha n-ggas wanna do?
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off
talkin all that f-ckin sh-t
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off
coward -ss b-tches
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off
whatcha n-ggas wanna do?
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off
talkin all that f-cking sh-t
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off
fighting n-ggas over a b-tch
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off
f-ck you motherf-ckin hoes
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off

[verse 1: juicy j]
to you haters i’m the predator
set em up, wet em up
when i’m in the hood, i’m like a drug-dealer regular
chrome poppin’, bird shoppin’, droppin’, don’t ya step to tha
triple six, guns cl!ck, b-tch we the murderers

[verse 2: crunchy black]
triple six is the clique, why y’all n-ggas keep hatin me
y’all gone make a n-gga posse up and come and getcha b-tch
grab that n-gga by his throat, if he hollas, let em go
i ain’t gon’ let that n-gga go, i’mma hit it at em wit da fourty-four

[verse 3: lord infamous]
i’mma sic’ em, heat em, leave em bleedin
fill em fulla millimeter
b-tch -ss n-gga, torture treat em
creature feature, c0ke and weed
soze to l-o-r-d, sippin’ ounces of that lean-ah
ask me if i worship satan, i’mma send yo -ss ta see him

[verse 4: dj paul]
now tell me how you boys talk wit all that sh-t in yo mouth
and how the h-ll you down ta key that open doors for tha mid-south?
i put half of you haters on, make half of you haters groan
left half of you haters alone
and watched you die all on your own and feel for ya

[hook: dj paul and juicy j]
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off
whatcha b-tches wanna do?
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off
cuz n-gga we ain’t playin wit ya
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off
whatcha hoes wanna do?
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off
we got them tones ready ta blast
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off
what’s up n-gga?
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off
scared -ss cowards
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off
ain’t no cowards in this motherf-cker
i’m bout to blow them boys -ss off
ain’t no cowards

- three 6 mafia lyrics

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