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three 6 mafia - threesixafix lyrics

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[hook: dj paul] 4x
southside riders, come on out hiders
we gon’ quickly make you bleed

[verse 1: gangsta boo]
so you wanna battle me in a compet-tion that can’t be completed
n-gga it’s meant to be the sh-t since i have found prophety
you n-ggas be jealous cause the fellas that i roll with be tight
(?) never hatin’ baby, smoked out parties all night
i can see yo pain all over (?) blurry
kinda teary in yo eyes, that mean you out of luck
on the self destruction (?) k!lling me softly
you n-ggas be quick to run your mouth when you seeing me
but n-gga please, i ain’t got time for that hoe sh-t
southside riders, prophet posse all about gettin’ rich
busta what i tell you ain’t that soft sh-t (?)
flowin’ like the blood that’s in yo veins, ain’t it kinda strange

[verse 2: dj paul]
we loadin’ up them .40 cal’s to smoke yo -ss like a black & mild
you’ll never be from the bhz so hoe don’t even not play with me
(?) that wickedness, just don’t forget yo f-ckin’ vest
animosity means a lot to me, b wanna find out, try to test
take a shot for yo head to da toe, i blast (?) no moe
i outlast da (?), (?), catch ’em with a low blow
better get yourself together, we tougher than leather, you’re light as a feather
my enemies never survive (?) they’re not clever
however, i’m leavin’ hoes drownin’ in yo own blood
a pool of fools that was poisoned by they own drugs
triple 6 in ya sh-t, (?) head
prophet posse in yo face hoe, (?)

[hook: dj paul] 4x
southside riders, come on out hiders
we gon’ quickly make you bleed

[verse 3: juicy j]
will i survive in this motherf-ckin’ life?
my n-gga got carjacked, he wasn’t strapped, they bucked him twice
and just like in the movie “new jack city” with wesley snipes
young n-ggas are puttin’ them tones up to yo dome in broad daylight
a b-tch can get you (?) trick and leave you sick
you wake up in your sleep at night and all you hear is cl1cks
and cl1cks and cl1cks from guns and sh-t to make your (?) stiff
a bodybag to drag yo body, dump you in a ditch
for this i watch my back from where i’m at cause n-ggas change
this fool i used to know, he was a hoe but now he slang
(?) that c0ke, that (?) white blow, fortune and fame
the n-gga joined a gang and he ain’t scared to shoot that thang

[verse 4: lord infamous]
lyin’ in my candlelit bedroom with three dead models
then i heard a noise so i put down my new stephen king novel
what could it be … infamous portraits are horrid
it could not be nothin’ (?) visions or voices the lord sent
(?), my (?) back in the shadows, we don’t want to warn them
the punishment will be the ultimate suffering, summon (?) scorned in
(?) in the window pane, put away the dead remains, face the (?) of chase
don’t scare away our company, someone wants to come play in the black rain
mystic k!lla, k!lla, k!lla
armor head to toe, armor like a armadill-ah
nina, milli, military k!lla
feel my strategy warfare n-gga

[hook: dj paul] 8x
southside riders, come on out hiders
we gon’ quickly make you bleed



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