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T Three 6 Mafia Blow A Nigga's Ass Off. "Blow A Nigga's Ass Off" - Three 6 Mafia [Chorus] Blow a niggaz ass off, ass offass off Fuck, Fuck one nigga down blow a niggaz ass off Blow a niggaz ass off, ass offass off Fuck, Fuck one nigga down blow a niggaz ass off Blow a niggaz ass off, ass offass off Fuck, Fuck one nigga down blow a niggaz ass off Blow a niggaz ass off, ass offass off Fuck, Fuck one nigga down blow a niggaz ass off I aint on this shit Quick with my fuckin gat Blow a nigga ass off Bitch thats just how i react I'm a real nigga all about my fuckin killin You busters with that animosity Yo cap I'm feelin I'm from the grove with my 4 See I stay straped Never slip and see no Memphis niggaz on the map I got that gauge 38 and that four five glock Deep in the bushes see I'm scooping with that red dart teksty-pesenok.

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ru You try to run I'm a get my glock and blast you This is a blow a nigga ass off part two Kill a bitch Fuck a hoe Do or Die in the nine for R. E bring this to the door No love loss bitch North Memphis in the fuckin house Fuckin bustin bitches Now you hoes gotta run your mouth My glock is like a pump Motherfucker quick Trizit, bizit I just glizit Gonna blizit on my dizit Now hoes better recognize the glock aint no fuckin joke Little pretty boy smile The glock child is going out in fuckin smoke Ridge grove in this bitch Hoes gotta pay the cost North Memphis takin over blowin niggaz ass off.

THREE 6 MAFIA lyrics - Vol. E bring this to the door No love loss bitch North Memphis in the fuckin house Fuckin bustin bitches Now you hoes gotta run your mouth My glock is like a pump Motherfucker quick Trizit, bizit I just glizit Gonna blizit on my dizit Now hoes better recognize the glock aint no fuckin joke Little pretty boy smile The glock child is going out in fuckin smoke Ridge grove in this bitch Hoes gotta pay the cost North Memphis takin over blowin niggaz ass off.

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Rock Like That JUVENILE "Reality Check" [Juvenile] U. in the buildin' Sinista on the motherfuckin' track, nigga I'm ridin' dirty, way low to the grass Whole hood payin' attention to me showin' my ass I just cooked up and the tube was fulled up I sold my whole thang 'cause my dude and them pulled up They talkin' about a nigga like a hurricane forecast Boy kinda ignorant but he could move the coke fast To hell with the talkin' nigga, we could go do it The package right here nigga, let's roll through it I'm down South bred, that's what my mamma and my daddy say Acts like New York and smoke cush the Cali way Gutter, I hustled the corner, cuts and alleyways Word mean nothin' to me, I'm goin' that-a-way I got a dynasty and I ain't throwin' that away I've been investin' my rhyme up on my strategy And I don't feel that it's time to put the strap away It's either that or just I'm full of that Alizee [Chorus] We rock like that 'cause we rock like that These U.

niggaz we rock like that We rock like that 'cause we rock like that These Magnolia niggaz we rock like that You can get it quick to your head, homeboy I don't think you wanna fuck with me You can get it quick to your head, lil' mama I don't think you wanna fuck with me [Juvenile] I don't cut no corners to jip for no figures I ain't kissin' no ass to live with no nigga I don't need this rap shit, bitch I'm in these streets When Cash Money didn't pay me, I still got sleep Get capped, you're on the phone, tell her I need the teeth To set the nigga up to get his Jesus piece She used to run it with Nate Dean, now she's a beast Got her daughter sellin' pussy for a G at least I move a lil' work, ain't nothin' to brag on Somethin' to keep me nice and my homie to tag on 24 inch shoes on the rag on I got shit poppin' in my hood and I'm that strong Fiends keep smokin', please don't quit You want another hit?

Shit Can Happen D12 "Devils Night" Bitch Yeah You niggas don't get it yet do you Dealin out platinum or flop I still put it through you Wit a luger that'll spit fire And hit higher than a pitch by a bitch like Mariah You think for one second since we got a deal That we won't deal wit you in front of St Andrew's still You gay rappers better learn that I won't stop until I see 'em turn back If you don't slow that roll you got You gon see these Runyan Ave.

Bizarre, Swifty McVay, the Kuniva Dirty father fuckin Harry Puttin you down in a cemetery, you get buried All you of you motherfuckers suck our motherfuckin cocks We are not playin, we are not playin We are not bullshittin, this is not a motherfuckin joke Makaveli the Don My life in exchange for yours, born hated as a thug House full of babies cryin from a lack of gettin love Ain't nobody tell me shit, 'til I got a sack of drugs Had the block sewn up, cause I learned to pack a gun, do you feel me?

World do ya hear me? Catch a risin star Fuck the love, niggaz fear me Got these niggaz runnin all wild from my double-I When we ride motherfuckers is sho' to die Boom once I enter the room, in the air all you hear is the whispers of doom, niggaz scared They don't wanna see me head on.

Think of all the busters that I had to leave dead and gone Call a gravedigga, fuckin with a made nigga, M. Gunfire gettin sprayed quicker. Fuck 'em all let em understand my plot to get richer Much more than six figures, a motherfuckin made nigga Can you feel me? A motherfuckin made nigga. I got a plot to get richer, take my picture A made nigga [Napolean] Nigga I was raised on the streets, I had to hustle just to eat My role model was killin niggaz so I know, I would never be weak They got me sittin wonderin, where my life begins These niggaz crossed my father den my father crossed them Cause I roll with Immortal Thug niggaz And my number one plan to kill a man to grab a needle and drug niggaz Niggaz don't like us because they bitches straight love us The President told us to leave, cause the government don't want us It's Napolean, I get my pleasure out of sin and seein blood spill ain't shit cause I seen it at the beginnin A made nigga [Fatal Hussein] How many niggaz fall in ya vision?

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(Chorus) Blow a niggaz ass off, ass off, ass off Fuck, Fuck one nigga down blow a niggaz ass off Blow a niggaz ass off, ass off, ass off Fuck, Fuck one nigga down I'm ridin' dirty, way low to the grass Whole hood payin' attention to me showin' my ass I just cooked up and the tube was fulled up I sold my whole thang 'cause my dude and them pulled up They talkin' about a nigga like a hurricane forecast Boy kinda ignorant but he could move the coke fast To hell with the talkin' nigga, we could go do it The package right here nigga, let's roll through it I Yo cap I'm feelin. I'm from the grove with my 4. See I stay straped. Never slip and see no Memphis niggaz on the map. I got that gauge 38 and that four five glock. Deep in the bushes see I'm scooping with that red dart. You try to run I'm a get my glock and blast you. This is a blow a nigga ass off

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