Lirik Lagu You Scared Part II - Three 6 Mafia
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[Dj Paul:] Three Six Mafia, you scared 2003 six is goin down
[Intro]You scared hoewhat what whatYou scared hoewhat what whatYou scared hoewhat what whatKickin in the door I makethem bitches hit the floorfor keys
[rpt 2x]
[Dj Paul]Bust in with that 45 make them bitches back it upCatch them ridin on them thangs make them bitches jack it upHere they got that pot it man make them bitches bag it upFinally got that money man make them bitches sag it upTake it to the spot man now its time to crank it upDon't play tomorrows a brighter day I gotta pack it upMeans I bees the first up on the block I guess to rack it upPocket full of stones oh boy I gotta track it upFuckin wit you snitches man don't make me wanna hang it upBut lookin at a empty plate dont' make me wanna keep it upAny nigga with that work gon make me wanna kreep it upEven though my pockets don't got deep they ain't got deep enoughWishin I could rob me a bank but I ain't theif enoughI keep it in the hood to rob a nigga chart they sleep enoughThat is bout the time I get my back then I need it upTime to find another boy time I gettin a rita
[Chorus]I think I got them scaredI think that they scared of meI think you bitch you scaredI think that they scared of meI think I got them scaredI think that they scared of meKickin in the door I make thembitches hit the floor for keys
[rpt 2x]
[Juicy J]Which one of you rappers wanna feel them shotsSayin that Juicy J fuck you out your record money flopHope you know these north memphis soldiers keep a plastic glockStand infront of your house I'm bout to buck you cowards on the spotHeard you talkin loud at the tuff I guess to gang your popsMan this ain't no radio station boy quit tryin to pump your watchPolice yellow tape somebody blood they wipin wit a mopWhat a witness saw when we here roll on down your corner blockThe mafia boys we got the toys make you drop it offPass me the gun I take the handle then saw it offBust in the bank and make you faint before I knock it offHumm on the drank and full of dank ready to break the lawI see them fuzz I see we won cause I won it allSo fucken scared you talkin gahos want it oh want it ohBut we don't care we like em dallas standin ten feet tallBuckin you blastin you watch you splatter on the fucken wall
[rpt chorus]
[Lord Infamous]Creepin carefully through the street because it very real in the fieldAin't no love for pity ain't nobody cut you no dealEveryone I know they do whatever just to get a mealOr whats in the bottle or the baggie or whats under sealCareful of the company you keep everyone a trealCause when robbas mobbas double jaw just to bust appealYou got hustlas dealas bankin every town every fieldGuess what I don't hang around the brothas so so mass a gil
[Crunchy Black]Crunchy Black in this bitch I'm bout to bring the painAin't no gang in my slang do you understandMess with me then your messin with the grownest manWhere I'm from from the slum niggaz shootin a thangOn the run now you see me in the papers manThey was tryin to stop a nigga from doin his thangCant ya mug is the song that I'm singin manHypnotize got me gold diggin for the chain
[rpt chorus]
[Intro]You scared hoewhat what whatYou scared hoewhat what whatYou scared hoewhat what whatKickin in the door I makethem bitches hit the floorfor keys
[rpt 2x]
[Dj Paul]Bust in with that 45 make them bitches back it upCatch them ridin on them thangs make them bitches jack it upHere they got that pot it man make them bitches bag it upFinally got that money man make them bitches sag it upTake it to the spot man now its time to crank it upDon't play tomorrows a brighter day I gotta pack it upMeans I bees the first up on the block I guess to rack it upPocket full of stones oh boy I gotta track it upFuckin wit you snitches man don't make me wanna hang it upBut lookin at a empty plate dont' make me wanna keep it upAny nigga with that work gon make me wanna kreep it upEven though my pockets don't got deep they ain't got deep enoughWishin I could rob me a bank but I ain't theif enoughI keep it in the hood to rob a nigga chart they sleep enoughThat is bout the time I get my back then I need it upTime to find another boy time I gettin a rita
[Chorus]I think I got them scaredI think that they scared of meI think you bitch you scaredI think that they scared of meI think I got them scaredI think that they scared of meKickin in the door I make thembitches hit the floor for keys
[rpt 2x]
[Juicy J]Which one of you rappers wanna feel them shotsSayin that Juicy J fuck you out your record money flopHope you know these north memphis soldiers keep a plastic glockStand infront of your house I'm bout to buck you cowards on the spotHeard you talkin loud at the tuff I guess to gang your popsMan this ain't no radio station boy quit tryin to pump your watchPolice yellow tape somebody blood they wipin wit a mopWhat a witness saw when we here roll on down your corner blockThe mafia boys we got the toys make you drop it offPass me the gun I take the handle then saw it offBust in the bank and make you faint before I knock it offHumm on the drank and full of dank ready to break the lawI see them fuzz I see we won cause I won it allSo fucken scared you talkin gahos want it oh want it ohBut we don't care we like em dallas standin ten feet tallBuckin you blastin you watch you splatter on the fucken wall
[rpt chorus]
[Lord Infamous]Creepin carefully through the street because it very real in the fieldAin't no love for pity ain't nobody cut you no dealEveryone I know they do whatever just to get a mealOr whats in the bottle or the baggie or whats under sealCareful of the company you keep everyone a trealCause when robbas mobbas double jaw just to bust appealYou got hustlas dealas bankin every town every fieldGuess what I don't hang around the brothas so so mass a gil
[Crunchy Black]Crunchy Black in this bitch I'm bout to bring the painAin't no gang in my slang do you understandMess with me then your messin with the grownest manWhere I'm from from the slum niggaz shootin a thangOn the run now you see me in the papers manThey was tryin to stop a nigga from doin his thangCant ya mug is the song that I'm singin manHypnotize got me gold diggin for the chain
[rpt chorus]
