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Lirik Lagu I Ain't Cha Friend - Three 6 Mafia

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LaughterYeah ya'll thought that underground shitWouldn't gon' work in yaYeahFor the ouijas of sin is deathFor the gift of god is eternal lifeThrough Jesus Christ our lordRoman 6 23 niggaRead it and weep biatch
(Koopsta Knicca)Hit a man bustin' up in my doorSo I grab my 44Now them bustas on the floorCovered up by pillowsOh noI'm lookin' for them trizicksTryin' to put a group up in they clizickI'm comin' up quickI'm takin' no shots bustin' these caps off in these bitchesSo why you wanna mess with thisSo why you wanna take off this pieceFool I'm bad to the bone, jone, chrome tech (??) fatalityYou'll be fledI'll be gladWhen I make you hit that grassI ain't showin' no mercyGod damn it I'm bustin' that assI'm havin' cisions of flesh (??) like that roozer techThat mess in my headIf the constantly teachin' this evil shitYou hear some laughin' whose that in the window gaspin'Now if you feel me tell me whose that creepin' for your head
(Gangsta Boo)This goes out to all of you suckasIncludin' you crossersIncludin' you bustasThis shit is so fucked upI can't even trust yaThis lady is tried of you motherfuckersI'm bumpin' so hardIt's like oh my godGangsta Boo is rippin' the mic all apartIf your ass wasn't so full of that fartNever would you have tasted me from the startI'm trying to tell you hoeLet me tell you bitchYou ain't my fuckin' friendProphet Entertainment member known as BooHad to tell your ass time and time againRide with my clickBitch Triple 6Is all I need plus my weed and the n-i-n-eTo keep you frilly hoes off of meCome into my faceWith that pimpin' ass shitWatch you see this gangsta bitch get scandolousYou friendly ass hoes I scratch off my listI don't need youDon't want you bitch
(Crunchy Blac)Friends like foes in these hoesKeep on talkin' that shitActin' like they bad as fuckBut they ain' really talkin' bout' shitKeep on dissin' this clickAnd we gon' hurt one of you tricksPut your body in a ditchOr dig a grave for that shitDon't you ask who like itCrunchy Blac did it bitchKeep on talkin' all that noiseAnd I'ma get big like big business
Chorus x4I have to tell these niggas time and time againBitch I ain't your fuckin' friendI'll do your ass in
(DJ Paul)Smiles can be deceivin'Even if it's your friendsAnd hoes that know we can't be even StevenShould not believe inToo late one of them slip it's my foesYou already got my glock to the back of your headPrayers already saidDone consider yourself deadYour family and friends might be sayin' that I crossed you outBut nigga you was fake from the beginningSo I had to toss you outFriend I'm no moreI kill all you foesStep in my trunkAnd I give it to a stroll backThe hammer releaseAnd leave your chest with holesAll in the clubWith that buck ass tube and potIt's kind of hardyou can't beat usAnd you can't join usCause we ain't gonna stop if you don't stop
(Scarecrow)Some of the superior astronomical bendsFrom that of my mystical dreamsOf the many scenesMighty, manipulative, mercilous, multiple murderersSit back in dangerousHittin' and strippin'And critical injuryMisery, seriously witness to the tremoryTrajedy, agany, infamy, agany brutal mentalityAssassatainMy voodoo tribeIf you don't want to be friedPut on a feary disguiseLord Infamous takn' no prisonersForget the begging, pleading, and the criesYour reservation revalationA satanic nationHas be prophesizedI can look in your eyes and tell that there is fearFrom the eternal burning of each of your liesFlights of headlightsBlack clothes and limosAnother negro startin' to decomposeFrom his casket the Scarecrow shall place a bloody black roseWho knows that hateThat goes behind closed doorsWith corpses froze in six foot holesWicked throwsEvil flows and torturing of foes
Chorus x4
Yeah, I ain't ya fuckin' friendYou do your ass in nigga(Laughter)Three 6 mafia comin' at your ass for the 9-7 bitchYeahWatch your back niggasYou know who you are motherfuckerThat brown shit would (???)(Laughter)