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three 6 mafia - fuck dat shit lyrics

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f-ck dat sh-t
f-ck dat sh-t
f-ck dat sh-t
f-ck dat sh-t
f-ck dat sh-t

f-ck dat sh-t
f-ck dat sh-t
slap a punk b-tch
slap a punk b-tch

and raise h-ll like a mother
make you call the punks
and when your finish other punks
i’m a cut your throat

just a fun n-gg- mayn don’t be playin’ it
and let a n-gg- know your real and ain’t barn sh-t
’cause with that bullsh-t front you’ll be called a chump
i saw you smokin’ on a blunt bragin’ bout your trunk

so what you got pop pop n-gg- bring it on
22 38 tech nine a tone
so when you shoot your little, shoot your better, shoot to kill
’cause i’m a blow your punk -ss to the grave

f-ck dat sh-t
f-ck dat sh-t
f-ck dat sh-t
f-ck dat sh-t
f-ck dat sh-t

when i trip it up
i just say f-ck the sh-t
f-ck police
f-ck the feds
f-ck all of it

’cause i don’t really care who stepped in my path
’cause i’m a chatch you off guard drop it up your -ss
take your money and your dope and your car keys
that’s how a n-gg- has to live when he’s under siege

you got problems with the juice don’t be actin’ strange
why even talk behind by my back take care of your business mayn
’cause when you c-m i’m a c-m like a nut c-m
and make you think to yourself should i fight or run
if you keep stealin’ mine i’m a keep stealin’
and keep my name out your mouth and put my d-ck in it
f-ck dat sh-t

f-ck dat sh-t
f-ck dat sh-t
f-ck dat sh-t
f-ck dat sh-t
f-ck dat sh-t



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