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Three 6 Mafia

Fuck That Shit

 

Fuck That Shit

(albüm: Da Unbreakables - 2003)


Nigga buck in the club like, fuck that shit!
Got my tone in the club like, fuck that shit!
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, fuck that shit!
Straight walk up to that boy like, fuck you bitch!
Slap a trick in front his bitch like, fuck that shit!
Start a fight with the thickest click, fuck that shit!
Get kicked out this bitch like, fuck that shit!
Shoot that thang at security nigga, fuck you bitch!

[DJ Paul:]
See I'mma ride me a Chevy with them four doors
And blow some dro, dro
Sit back and watch a flick on screens wid a red ho
On double deuce, I met this bitch up at the club
I had a tech, if her neighbors wanna buck
Wid a nigga, cuz I'm from the south side of town
B-H-Z, and I'm reppin, even if ya aren't around
I match a blunt with the real
Shoot a bump with the real
But I ain't a baller, I just deal
With these drugs and thugs and these niggas that's locked up
I lock em' down with some of that pure white stuff
Like some dro, pop a pill, sip some syrup, It ain't no deal
But you gotta stay the same when you high, keep it trill
And I still blow a blunt to take the pain out
Cuz if I don't get high, I'd probably blow my fuckin brains out
Cuz straight thugs love it, cuz I'mma keep it killa
And I'mma dedicate this to my real ass niggas! YEA!

Nigga buck in the club like, fuck that shit!
Got my tone in the club like, fuck that shit!
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, fuck that shit!
Straight walk up to that boy like, fuck you bitch!
Slap a trick in front his bitch like, fuck that shit!
Start a fight with the thickest click, fuck that shit!
Get kicked out this bitch like, fuck that shit!
Shoot that thang at security nigga, fuck you bitch!

Woooo! I think you know the mother fucking business now, wannabes! (In the middle of the club)
Hypnotize Minds, Three 6 Mafia, roll with us, or get ran over, (In the middle of the club)
Shoot with us, or get shot the fuck up nigga!

[Lord Infamous:]
In the middle of the club, dolla on swoll
Take me a scoop, put it to my nose
Bucking through the crowd, knock your drink down
Pistol in my draws, don't make me pull it out
Twist another blunt, fill it real krunk
40 in the club, Outside it's the pump
Top off the syrup, take me a swig
There go my dawgs, what's up my nigs?
Security starin, they better not try it
Cuz we will start a mother fuckin riot!
The crowd is swayin, Three 6 playin
It's on now, no rules we obeying
Security pissed, they started to march
Just in time, I got outta dodge
But I was spotted, and kicked out
Ran back in, shots rang out!

Nigga buck in the club like, fuck that shit!
Got my tone in the club like, fuck that shit!
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, fuck that shit!
Straight walk up to that boy like, fuck you bitch!
Slap a trick in front his bitch like, fuck that shit!
Start a fight with the thickest click, fuck that shit!
Get kicked out this bitch like, fuck that shit!
Shoot that thang at security nigga, fuck you bitch!

[Juicy J:]
As a young nigga in the hood kinda pissed off
Cuz I gotta big bank, and his pockets too short
Frustrated all the time, wanna tear the roof off
Wanna be a gangsta, but the nigga too soft
Kinda sissified, like that famous fagot, Ru Paul
But he can not hide, letting them queers knock his boots off
Hope he get his shit together, grow up til he too tall
Instead of letting these rubbers go up in his ass, to raw!

[Crunchy Black:]
Niggas hatin on me, but they just don't know
C-B he gotta gun, and I'm bout to explode
Keep talking that shit, like you standin ten toe
You don't know me nigga, you don't know me bro
I'm up in the club, and I'm smoking on dope
Your bitch is talkin shit but its time to go
I'mma catch you little lame bitches at the door
And spray you bitch down, like a water hose!

Nigga buck in the club like, fuck that shit!
Got my tone in the club like, fuck that shit!
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, fuck that shit!
Straight walk up to that boy like, fuck you bitch!
Slap a trick in front his bitch like, fuck that shit!
Start a fight with the thickest click, fuck that shit!
Get kicked out this bitch like, fuck that shit!
Shoot that thang at security nigga, fuck you bitch!

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