![]() That's why three 6 is the most known unknowns That it took 10 million sold and we still ain't on Tear da club up was the first crunk fight song They try to play like its love and it's familyīut all my marketin' dollars goin' to, shh That's because they record company wouldn't spend doughīut they just keep forgettin' to tell 'em 'bout me I growed up back in the day I wouldn't use my glock I been doin' this too long to still be strugglin' livin' like thisįuckin' off with major labels slayed me like a bitchĪnd these got cheese and ride on rolls it mean hoes Ghetto thugs know my rap songs they relate to this I'm was like, "I ain't did shit why you hatin' this?" Wanna see me in a pine box bullet in my head marshal at my folks house want to kill me dead Niggaz rob, kill, murder steal for that ghetty green Took my game then weighed it up on a triple beam ![]() Laid it down for a calendar I'm right back at 'em They locked me up just like 2Pac and I went platinium My eyes like the red carpet still on the blue side We smoke the best of dro while she down with some jack-jack You stay askin' questions how the hell them niggaz do that ![]() Stay flippin' cars ballin' out like to shizine That's why you muggin' and yo face lookin' pizzissed It ain't nothin' shakin' but some pimps in this bizitch No competition with the juice 'cuz it's curtains You can't be like me slangin' D 'cuz I'm hurtin' ya Hootin and hollerin' like a cheerleader squadron Man don't talk about it be about it get cha point across thenĬandy ass nigga boy you softer than cottonįight me or squash it 'cuz I ain't 'bout the spit boxin' You don't like me nigga hit me in my mouth See I could give a fuck about ya tossin' all ya tough talkin' Manįuckin' ya aunties ya nieces and ya mammies I'm Chrome Carleone Paul and Juicy who pay me I'm a smart muhfucka ask my mama who made meĪ lotta niggaz mad 'cuz they know they can't fade me Never been one of them old type wanksta niggaz You ain't know I'm a young rich gangsta nigga Get yo ass flipped sideways cut ya through the doe I'm the truth and out the booth never been a hoe Hypnotized minds trick knocked ya up off ya grindĪll my muhfuckers you niggaz should already know Lights out next to the Mississippi river plumpedĭuck tape hog tied wrong place wrong time You done seen the gauge pump bout to see a Chevy trunk Y'all done seen the fo-fos and folks kick in ya doe If you step in our way killaz attack motherfuckerīut ya'll know ya'll done heard all that befo' We back motherfucker we smack motherfuckers If you know what I know run that shit to my doe Paul and Juicy sent me gotta put you in the dirt broĬomin' with the pistols is easy we can get you guysįrayser boy bizzle or beezy it's the hypnotize Leave a nigga shirt soaked playin' getcha merked hoeĬhop it yeah, I hope folk money what I work fo' These niggaz misleaded I'mma throw the first blow Smokin' it up choppin' it to match it wit dub Open it up for closin' it up I don't give a fuck Took the rock nigga was got that was the plotĭodge the cops they labeled it another closing shop I done warned the glock spot to spot hit the locks I told you, you don't want it with a hard hitta kid You gon' make a nigga get up with cha kid Now ain't that some shit ya hatin' on this click Y'all niggaz walk 'cuz ya walk like a bitch Y'all niggaz talk 'cuz ya talk like a bitch Make this money like we makin' it nigga, throw it down Stealin' motherfucker, take ya fake asses on nigga keep it real nigga ![]() We finna do this for all you thievin' ass Hypnotized minds, HCP, hypnotized camp posse Granddaddy Souf, Juicy J, Project Pat, DJ Paul the king of Memphis ![]() Crunchy Blac, Boogie Mane, Frayser Boy, Lil' Wyte, Chrome ![]()
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