Lirik Lagu Good Stuff - Three 6 Mafia
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Where ya beenAll of my lifeI need ya badI've been searchin' for yaThat good ol' stuffI can't get enoughYou know I've been yoanin' (yearnin') for yaCall me a drunkie that's wrongDon't play it instead of rich boneYoung son that's full of that comeWe needs a one and a oneI gotta get'cha what ever it takesGotta hit your bis oSoon as I flakei take you how ever you might bePack dollar pill awayYou know you got me feelin' goodDrop top down up in through the hoodAsk me about a whole keyAnd man I tell ya I wish I couldIt's all goody-goodI think enoughStill like screamin' on after noneGive me that razor that plate the lazer manI need my medicineThat pulles me oh some nice and slowGet him some stand lookin' out the doorBetter get ready for all nightYou know how we wanna moan and blow
Escence up the blessin'Keep me puzzled like enigmaMy partner put me downWhere I start poundThe cop is cheaperMy smoke and flows like mystical musicAnd know someone screamin' is chiefaOn HolloweenI pass it out to all the trick or treatersin 1999 them little is will come through for you bombersSo now Lord Infamous blessin' I was sitting bullAnd poke the huntersSmoke out your lungsAnd powder your noseWe grabbin' big bitchesOr sometimes we kick itWe breakin' the seasonWe breakin' our streets inWe breakin' out sick cause I make em' up stickTriple 6 Mafia gettin' so rowdy because we are out of this atmosphereWithout the smoke hit eyesSo blury blur vision and tearsKaze on the right, on the left, to the rearScarecrow me keyed plusThe smoke flyin' out of me lungsMe keep these (??)Sprinkled down little kids gum
Chorus x2Gimme some of that good stuffGimme somethin' that'll feel kinda specialGimme somethin' that'll do itDo it, Put my mind to itUntil we get high
I keep that good stuff (lady what you mean)Good stuff for that light greenEverytime you see meEyes are red but still I'm on my p'sSmokin' gettin' motivatedJust chillin' with nuthin' but playasHatin' as I can beRelaxed and bumpin' some Johnny TaylorFeelin' good as hellIt's so swellHigh, this stuff has got me goosed upGot me wantin' some good lovin'So I call my shortyBaby, baby some and give it to me, give it to me rightCome in with the quicknessGot you speachless to this freaky nightStill I'm stayin' bout itNever hate wit bustasSo can you seeSolo never suckaAlways catch me with the prophet pGone remain his ladyKinda crazySo don't test meI will buck your bro downWhen that good stuff got me in disquise
What you got down in your trunkNothin' but good stuffKnowin' this funkGuaranteed to keep you upMake you hyper super crunkLet me know on what you needI'm cuttin' up gearsCome shock with meYour partner used to pluck you twiceI'm giving out samplesAnd it's freePackage deals from state to stateThe ice cream manWho deliver that cakeYou wanna get a pieceTo shakeThe bigger the plateThe bigger the bladeThe thicker the cheeseThe more you can takeOn and on gotta keep that pace>From scene to sceneSupplyin' that DSome of that pureNot none of that dankIt's over solderDodge their fortyGet with the man if you want to get bloatedJust like taking a sniff of rosesThis lil sniffThey roll it up all night to the early mornin'Constantly movin' now for yawnin'Burnin' my people on every pay phoneAnd allow that good stuffSurper (??)
I be like Indo inDon't go hollow what your friendPlus have them twinsThe henn and a bunch of bird shitSwith your manSo I can get into the grooveAnd he whos cool can'tJuicy's constantly speakin' at me thoughHe ain't sayin' nothin'Man he may be the crunkin'that funnyOr the super bionicSick here wanna sit hereFartin' like I'm a motor or somethin'Is it the squishI cannot rememberYes sir it's understoodKoo must donw got a little bit of hit of somethin' good
Chorus...till fade
Escence up the blessin'Keep me puzzled like enigmaMy partner put me downWhere I start poundThe cop is cheaperMy smoke and flows like mystical musicAnd know someone screamin' is chiefaOn HolloweenI pass it out to all the trick or treatersin 1999 them little is will come through for you bombersSo now Lord Infamous blessin' I was sitting bullAnd poke the huntersSmoke out your lungsAnd powder your noseWe grabbin' big bitchesOr sometimes we kick itWe breakin' the seasonWe breakin' our streets inWe breakin' out sick cause I make em' up stickTriple 6 Mafia gettin' so rowdy because we are out of this atmosphereWithout the smoke hit eyesSo blury blur vision and tearsKaze on the right, on the left, to the rearScarecrow me keyed plusThe smoke flyin' out of me lungsMe keep these (??)Sprinkled down little kids gum
Chorus x2Gimme some of that good stuffGimme somethin' that'll feel kinda specialGimme somethin' that'll do itDo it, Put my mind to itUntil we get high
I keep that good stuff (lady what you mean)Good stuff for that light greenEverytime you see meEyes are red but still I'm on my p'sSmokin' gettin' motivatedJust chillin' with nuthin' but playasHatin' as I can beRelaxed and bumpin' some Johnny TaylorFeelin' good as hellIt's so swellHigh, this stuff has got me goosed upGot me wantin' some good lovin'So I call my shortyBaby, baby some and give it to me, give it to me rightCome in with the quicknessGot you speachless to this freaky nightStill I'm stayin' bout itNever hate wit bustasSo can you seeSolo never suckaAlways catch me with the prophet pGone remain his ladyKinda crazySo don't test meI will buck your bro downWhen that good stuff got me in disquise
What you got down in your trunkNothin' but good stuffKnowin' this funkGuaranteed to keep you upMake you hyper super crunkLet me know on what you needI'm cuttin' up gearsCome shock with meYour partner used to pluck you twiceI'm giving out samplesAnd it's freePackage deals from state to stateThe ice cream manWho deliver that cakeYou wanna get a pieceTo shakeThe bigger the plateThe bigger the bladeThe thicker the cheeseThe more you can takeOn and on gotta keep that pace>From scene to sceneSupplyin' that DSome of that pureNot none of that dankIt's over solderDodge their fortyGet with the man if you want to get bloatedJust like taking a sniff of rosesThis lil sniffThey roll it up all night to the early mornin'Constantly movin' now for yawnin'Burnin' my people on every pay phoneAnd allow that good stuffSurper (??)
I be like Indo inDon't go hollow what your friendPlus have them twinsThe henn and a bunch of bird shitSwith your manSo I can get into the grooveAnd he whos cool can'tJuicy's constantly speakin' at me thoughHe ain't sayin' nothin'Man he may be the crunkin'that funnyOr the super bionicSick here wanna sit hereFartin' like I'm a motor or somethin'Is it the squishI cannot rememberYes sir it's understoodKoo must donw got a little bit of hit of somethin' good
Chorus...till fade
