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Three 6 Mafia

All Or Nothin

 

All Or Nothin

(album: Mystic Stylez - 1995)


[Lord Infamous:]
Gotta have a big back bank account not pity amounts
Bud by the pound smoke a mothafucking ounce
A mean ass crib, all digital studio
And some down ass hoes for the road
I want it all or nothing
I want it all or nothing

They bitches with a punch bowl of weed, I call it bud in bed
On the spread, plenty cash, dumping blunt ashes on they ass
A bed with hydraulics, liquor cause I'm alcoholic
No college for my knowledge, cause I knew how to make profits
Don't like expensive clothes, just the gangsta apparel
Grab my route foul as I walk down the threshold
Black as a shadow, smoke loc vehicle
Hit Triple six up on my Motorola portable
Keeping it key low pro flow in the studio
Part time gigalo, rock a show to make some dough
Lord Infamous, Mafioso gangsta pimp playa
Got on my brand new Scarecrow underwear
Six hundred acre marijuana field in my backyard
Smoking banana leaves on my lawn chair playa
Cause a room full of mothafucking bombs and artillery
All fucking century I need

Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
I want it all or nothing

[Juicy J:]
Back in the days I was broke, no joke
Fucked up in town, no g's no hope
A nigga used to hike home from school on the bike trail
Wishing one day this rap shit'll probably make me bail
Lil' [?] was the niggas I used to hang with
Andre and Big Trese North Memphis bound bitch
Hanging on Evergreen corners holding my fucking nuts
Watching freaks walk by saying "dirty bitch wassup"
But they wasn't going cause they want a nigga selling yam
A mean four way with the grain wood his ass in
95.0 chevy thang with the vogues
But I used to catch the bus and lounge and the china store
I just couldn't wait trying to rap to get my final break
Juicy J AKA The Juice I want it on my tape
Sell and make money so the niggas in my hood'll know
Any one wanna ride I'll be singing this chorus

Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
I want it all or nothing

[DJ Paul:]
In the nine-five I decided fuck this underground tape shit
Stack some cheese so quit puts on my disses trying to break bitch
Kinda quick kinda fast to a bigger studio
Bullshit producers trying to fuck me up my asshole
Trading ass niggas saying they do this and that for me
If you ain't for real then keep it to yourself
Cause see I ain't got time plus ain't in a mood for playin no fucking games
You cross me somethin and I dont get it I gotta lay it down
But I ain't and I'm not nigga I gotta make more than I did in the 9
For whatever it takes it won't be easy cause in they never why
In dough it better stay like this or get greater
Cause if a nigga fuck me now, I promise he pay for it later
That's why I beat you to my game and I learned the business
Cause you will straight be missing without a witness
I want a pound of weed and a candy face in the den
A bank account reading a mill and a 95 Benz

Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
I want it all or nothing
I want it all or nothing
I want it all or nothing
I want it all or nothing

done

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