Title: Artist: THREE 6 MAFIA Song: HARD HITTAZ (FEAT. BOOGIEMAN) Album: MOST KNOW UNKNOWN (2005) - ID: 572317 - Date and time (posted): 2005-11-14 12:37:58
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Intro: DJ Paul
Yeahhh….3 6, Boogieman, Hypnotize Minds, ya know, niggas get scared when they see these hard hitters, we walk up in the muthafuckin club, we come repossessing shit, they start talkin like girls and shit **lady screams***…….YEAH!!!
Chrous:2x
They got scared when these hardhitters came in, they got chains
But they all tucked in, we got them thangs and we brought em all in
These niggas play dead when they heard we came in (came in)
Crunchy Black:
See imma hard hitter Yes-I-Am, and I don’t really nigga give a damn, about you or how you fuckin rock shit, I pull this 4 5 and make you bitches stop it, you wanna cop it then go head and cop it, don’t make a nigga like me make ya drop it, I ten toes I’m from the M fuckin town, we gangsta walkin ya hearin this fuckin gangsta sound, its ashes to ashes dust to dust ya’ll don’t really wanna buck, I see you and ya crew nigga in the club, ya tuck in ya chains you must be some sissy cuz, you wanna nigga and spit some blood, talkin that shit like a fuckin slut, ya talk shit then ya might as well bring shit, I SHUT THIS MUTHAFUCKIN CLUB DOWN FOR YA BITCH!!!
Chrous:2x
DJ Paul:
Now if you wonder why so many this hypnotize, its cuz them haters ain’t eaten they on some muthafuckin diets, a lot of em is really sick I think they got amnesia, cuz on Sunday they dis ya becuz Monday they need ya, quick tellin lies to the public, if you could rewind ya life man ya probably be with me on this track, but I ain’t come here my nigga to be no salt on no wound, but I’m stay bumpin till I bump mah head on mah tomb, FA REAL
Juicy J:
Niggas wanna blame us cuz they fam-ous, they wanna ride a new whip instead of catchin the Matta Bus, why I got to take the blame for lame ass niggas not havin thangs maybe you need to re some clothes, or get cho self some pocket change, I know you like the fairy tales, you said you made that 3 6 sell but why my pockets still so swoll, you reachin in a garbage pail, nigga knock a frame with, name a price and J’ll spend it, get yo self a 9 to 5 or try yo luck on lottery tickets
Boogieman:
Wussup Nigga, wanna be bad as the next nigga, true facts you ain’t get shit but fucked nigga, buck nigga catchin a cut when I rush nigga, jump nigga, think ya cool chump nigga, fuck that I’m get 9 and get mine,in ya hood dawg off in the club I’m gon shine, lying in my mouth ya get paid with a safe blade, took all our own and get away, what the deal dog got me buckin and getting crunk and really dog I could careless about stunts, in my trunk though we gon ride after the show, ain’t no punk though, so I suppose ya get throwed by some elbows, fuck it I feel his ass went over, on that funk blow throwing how low like imma pro, get buck dawg, get crunk dawg, but actin like a fuckin fool gon getcha jump dawg
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