Lirik Lagu Triple Six Club House - The Prophet Posse
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[helicopter-murmurs]
Pickin' up to the muder scriptsSo come and dish it for the roadAnd the code of the motherfuckin' Triple Six sitcom ughMakin' sketchin' the infetion from the rich and come alongFor the mob on you or it's the incomeBall on to the next century miseryStrike em' got a murder that is goin' down in historyA train from the northOr train from the southThere isn'tBut they all collided throughThe niggas diedCause the green and prideCause I will prosue youScrew youPut a slug through you the voodoo bruetalyRide on seventh of the signOn the sniper you can findThat my slug made em' shiney jewelryMr. Boogy Man if I fall fromI smell some money in his handTake his side ughI don't give a fuckAbout you sideYou can be from L-A, Miami, or the N-Y
Chorus x2We gonna take you to the Triple Six club houseWe got a plot for you already dug outI'm gonna run outside manAnd pop these thangsWanna wanna come play in a black reign
Hers's drivin' round your houseWho do you hateVoodoo dolls restin' on you bed throw devil settsAix ahh diss stickNothin' up my sleeveMoney boost blazin' quick just call me crow'sFor he's blaaay!Co got a luss for the devilish busAnd the Triple Six crashAnd I touch like malencholyRollin' every spotLookin' for you ass and we hotWith the infrerred sewn in his fleshAnd like some fuckin' for lifeWe gonna cut ya into itty bitty partsMeet me on your side of townWhere they keep the graveyardsCrush blasted rest lots of trashEmpty shades crackedSim City streetsBlack males found in blood trailsAin't not enough mall for all ya'll to provailSo that we an put to sleepand they smeel while they paleSipin' on the soft wines of your weet softy bloodMy name is ScarecrowWith yo welcome to my club
Chorus x2
Pickin' up to the muder scriptsSo come and dish it for the roadAnd the code of the motherfuckin' Triple Six sitcom ughMakin' sketchin' the infetion from the rich and come alongFor the mob on you or it's the incomeBall on to the next century miseryStrike em' got a murder that is goin' down in historyA train from the northOr train from the southThere isn'tBut they all collided throughThe niggas diedCause the green and prideCause I will prosue youScrew youPut a slug through you the voodoo bruetalyRide on seventh of the signOn the sniper you can findThat my slug made em' shiney jewelryMr. Boogy Man if I fall fromI smell some money in his handTake his side ughI don't give a fuckAbout you sideYou can be from L-A, Miami, or the N-Y
Chorus x2We gonna take you to the Triple Six club houseWe got a plot for you already dug outI'm gonna run outside manAnd pop these thangsWanna wanna come play in a black reign
Hers's drivin' round your houseWho do you hateVoodoo dolls restin' on you bed throw devil settsAix ahh diss stickNothin' up my sleeveMoney boost blazin' quick just call me crow'sFor he's blaaay!Co got a luss for the devilish busAnd the Triple Six crashAnd I touch like malencholyRollin' every spotLookin' for you ass and we hotWith the infrerred sewn in his fleshAnd like some fuckin' for lifeWe gonna cut ya into itty bitty partsMeet me on your side of townWhere they keep the graveyardsCrush blasted rest lots of trashEmpty shades crackedSim City streetsBlack males found in blood trailsAin't not enough mall for all ya'll to provailSo that we an put to sleepand they smeel while they paleSipin' on the soft wines of your weet softy bloodMy name is ScarecrowWith yo welcome to my club
Chorus x2
