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Baby Mama (feat. La Chat) - Three 6 Mafia

@Kiara

3,201

It's my baby mama, I want child support (Yeanknow) She get boyfriend checks but I stay in court It's my baby mama, she be riding Cady (Yeanknow) And she always looking for sugar daddies It's my baby daddy, he be always broke (Yeanknow) And he ain't no good for nothing but a joke It's my baby daddy, he just love to have it (Yeanknow) He be cheating on me, that's why I can't stand him Man, this freak has got me stressing in the court, I must confessing Playas try to get that checking, hoopa hickeys on yo' necking In that jail, I can't be staying and my Gs, you can't be caking Child support can burn like torch when you get behind yo' payment Hurr, they go you, send em' letters Then they wanna come and get cha Probably shoulda used a Jimmy, probably shoulda neva met her Why you wanna try and impress me? Always lying, tryna' caress me All these so-called ballas want me, boy I'm styled, you know I'm sexy I'm LaChat, you see, I'm swole, got you waiting at a tole Betta come break me off a fee, keep yo' girl on yo' bankroll See me switching, blowing out kisses Dudes don't know what they be missing I'm the type of girl you need keep some cooking in the kitchen Bake yo' biscuits up from scratch, get chu' sprung off my cat But chu betta take care yo' kids, Juvenile Court is where it's at Where it's at, yeanknow? Cheese is missing Yean show And that freak you shacking wit, she too nice, I'm mean though It's my baby mama, I want child support (Yeanknow) She get boyfriend checks but I stay in court It's my baby mama, she be riding Cady (Yeanknow) And she always looking for sugar daddies It's my baby daddy, he be always broke (Yeanknow) And he aingt no good for nothing but a joke It's my baby daddy, he just love to have it (Yeanknow) He be cheating on me, that's why I can't stand him It's DJ P and brothas be out we just trying to be dawgs But it's okay, ain't none hoe gon' stop the way that we walk We kicking dis off in them dose' and when it's on they gon' run And please believe when we come, we gon' come like a nut cum Down and dirty in these streets, rough and rugged on these freaks Riding Cady, automatic, man we got to keep that heat Keep that heat for them streets 'Cuz man, these streets be watching me Memphis, Tenn., kick the chains and playas gotta kick the crease The Vision 2 Juvenile Court is where they had yo' boy Monthly payments, I gotta pay but I keep coming short Now that I'm paying child support And these courts got me running, mayn Spending nights with these otha freaks' house And all my dawgs, mayn Warrants for yo' boy arrest got me sweating from the stress Getting drunk and high all night 'bout to drive me to that white Mayn, if these boys want me, they gon' really have to find me Messing off with these scallywag hoes, they so grimy It's my baby mama, I want child support (Yeanknow) She get boyfriend checks but I stay in court It's my baby mama, she be riding Cady (Yeanknow) And she always looking for sugar daddies It's my baby daddy, he be always broke (Yeanknow) And he aingt no good for nothing but a joke It's my baby daddy, he just love to have it (Yeanknow) He be cheating on me, that's why I can't stand him Why you playing? Boy, yo' baby need some shoes, boy, yo' baby need some clothes Need to try and pay yo' fees, why you out hurr playing these hoes? Ain't no more for me and you but this what they gotta do With the seed we have conceived, don't you know he's part of you? I don't wanna hurr yo' mess, talk to me 'bout giving checks Put a judge up in my business what I want is what I get Shoulda known it from the jump, all that talk was just a front Now you paying for that lying, see yo' ass in court next month Pay you cheese, I'll give you quarters I'll just wait for court to order Mexico is where you'll find me somewhere 'round the fucking border Hanging with the finest women, walking wit a gansta limping Drinking on a case of DP, goody green, you know we wit it I done hustled worth a job And broke some back, there wasn't no stopping You done did the clubbing, hopping And them pills you kept on popping Now I see why you be freaking, now I know why you be geeking If you wanna give me reason, catch me in that playa season It's my baby mama, I want child support (Yeanknow) She get boyfriend checks but I stay in court It's my baby mama, she be riding Cady (Yeanknow) And she always looking for sugar daddies It's my baby daddy, he be always broke (Yeanknow) And he aingt no good for nothing but a joke It's my baby daddy, he just love to have it (Yeanknow) He be cheating on me, that's why I can't stand him

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P.I.M.P. - Three 6 Mafia

@Mireia

323

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Playstation - Three 6 Mafia

@Andrew

1037

Yeah, man, yeah, man These motherfuckin? suckers up in here Playin? these motherfuckin? games, man Ain't nuttin? but a hoe-ass nigga, man, and you know it Put your finger on his motherfuckin? fo'head And push that sucker head back, man And tell that nigga, man, tell that nigga You a hoe, nigga hoe Nigga hoe, nigga hoe You a hoe, nigga hoe Nigga hoe, nigga hoe, here's what'cha do Play wit'cha Playstation, play, play wit'cha Playstation, play Play wit'cha Playstation, play, play wit'cha Playstation, play Don't play with me, boy, no sir, don't play with me boy, no sir Don't play with me, boy, no sir, don't play with me boy, no sir Play wit'cha Playstation, play, play wit'cha Playstation, play Play wit'cha Playstation, play, play wit'cha Playstation, play Don't play with me, boy, no sir, don't play with me boy, no sir Don't play with me, boy, no sir, don't play with me boy, no sir Niggaz think that I need 'em, I'm the one that feed 'em I'm the one that lead 'em, I'm the one that freed 'em Nothin? can subtract from me, I make a hundred thousand daily Niggaz thinkin? that they hurtin? me, I'm the one that's payin? me This ain't one man to grow on, real niggaz keep this in mind Never cash yo' pearls from off these snakes and these fuckin? swines Show less than necessary, keep these fakers off in the dark Half off these niggaz ain't happy For ya, over half wanna see you robbed Try to get yo' hook up? cause you have to get your connect They ain't heard of the word love, They ain't heard of the word respect Never let 'em know what'chu got, don't work with friends, use enemies Bitch you wanna be me? Hoe don't play me You a hoe, nigga hoe Nigga hoe, nigga hoe You a hoe, nigga hoe Nigga hoe, nigga hoe, here's what'cha do Play wit'cha Playstation, play, play wit'cha Playstation, play Play wit'cha Playstation, play, play wit'cha Playstation, play Don't play with me, boy, no sir, don't play with me boy, no sir Don't play with me, boy, no sir, don't play with me boy, no sir Play wit'cha Playstation, play, play wit'cha Playstation, play Play wit'cha Playstation, play, play wit'cha Playstation, play Don't play with me, boy, no sir, don't play with me boy, no sir Don't play with me, boy, no sir, don't play with me boy, no sir You actin? like you hard and you say what you done robbed, hell naw You say you from the hood and you claimin? all the parts, hell naw I heard you sold a little dope but then I heard you didn't, hell naw I know you on the dog food? cause that's why you was itchin?, hell naw They say you just a lil' bitch, your looks can be deceivin?, hell naw They say you carry a big gun but I don't believe that either, hell naw And every girl you talk, you make as if you knocked it up, hell naw Is you 16 on down, nigga what the fuck? Naw I know you gotta make some ends, lie and shit to impress your friends Say you own a big boy Benz, did 20 years in pen Flaugin? like you own, own, flaugin? cause you known, known Don't you know I'm grown, grown and I crack yo' dome, dome You a hoe, nigga hoe Nigga hoe, nigga hoe You a hoe, nigga hoe Nigga hoe, nigga hoe, here's what'cha do Play wit'cha Playstation, play, play wit'cha Playstation, play Play wit'cha Playstation, play, play wit'cha Playstation, play Don't play with me, boy, no sir, don't play with me boy, no sir Don't play with me, boy, no sir, don't play with me boy, no sir Play wit'cha Playstation, play, play wit'cha Playstation, play Play wit'cha Playstation, play, play wit'cha Playstation, play Don't play with me, boy, no sir, don't play with me boy, no sir Don't play with me, boy, no sir, don't play with me boy, no sir You a hoe, nigga hoe Nigga hoe, nigga hoe You a hoe, nigga hoe Nigga hoe, nigga hoe You a hoe, nigga hoe Nigga hoe, nigga hoe You a hoe, nigga

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Demons - Simply Three

@Esmee

490

When the days are cold And the cards all fold And the saints we see Are all made of gold When your dreams all fail And the ones we hail Are the worst of all And the blood's run stale I want to hide the truth I want to shelter you But with the beast inside There's nowhere we can hide No matter what we breed We still are made of greed This is my kingdom come This is my kingdom come When you feel my heat Look into my eyes It's where my demons hide It's where my demons hide Don't get too close It's dark inside It's where my demons hide It's where my demons hide When the curtain's call Is the last of all When the lights fade out All the sinners crawl So they dug your grave And the masquerade Will come calling out At the mess you made Don't want to let you down But I am hell bound Though this is all for you Don't want to hide the truth No matter what we breed We still are made of greed This is my kingdom come This is my kingdom come When you feel my heat Look into my eyes It's where my demons hide It's where my demons hide Don't get too close It's dark inside It's where my demons hide It's where my demons hide They say it's what you make I say it's up to fate It's woven in my soul I need to let you go Your eyes, they shine so bright I want to save their light I can't escape this now Unless you show me how When you feel my heat Look into my eyes It's where my demons hide It's where my demons hide Don't get too close It's dark inside It's where my demons hide It's where my demons hide

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Stay Fly (Still Fly Remix) - Three 6 Mafia

@Carlota

981

I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I Call me the juice and you know Imma stunt Ride in the car with some bump in the trunk Tone in my lap and you know it's the pump Breakin down the good weed rollin the blunt Ghetto pimp tight girls say I'm the man Ice on the wrist with the ice in the chains Ridin through the hood got me grippin the grain And I'm sippin the same while I'm changin the lanes Eyes real tight cuz I'm chokin the creep Vision messed up cuz I'm drinkin the lean Messing with D boys riding them big toys Make your main gal wanna get on my team She gotta give it up before she get in my car I ain't Denzel but I know Imma star Cuz when I'm in the club I be back in the far in the VIP part everybody in the bar Is a dog one you do not trust You leave your green around me Nigga your green gonna get lit up You leave your drink around me Believe your drink gonna get drunk up You leave your girl around me And she bet she gonna get stuffed These niggas is spies we living it live keep them nice tires Ridin around what they like Make a couple of nuns a couple of dimes Its purple purp purple purp purple and swallow it down With the yurple yip yurple yip yurples Its goin down! I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I Puff puff pass nigga roll that blunt Let's get high nigga smoke us one Car pull out the phantom Niggas can't stand it but them hoes gon' come out Just really wanna smoke my weed Fuck these hoes and stack my cheese Stop at the light and pause on 3 Hit the mall and it be all on me But gotta keep one eye out for the po-po Close the window when I roll the indo Know they mad cuz I roll the benzo It's that purple not pretendo Three 6 Mafia and they my kin folks So when I'm in Memphis, Ten-a-key I just might not bring my own Cuz them niggas still let me smoke for free Whats up mary! how you doin? Mary jane stanky nigga Since I have met you girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain) You stole my heart (You stole my heart) Right from the start (Right from the start) So I broke you down lil mama and hit you in the dark (hit you in the dark) I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I Front row full of that dro Leave the club full of rolls 8 mo Yo girlfriend wanna ride with me In the car wit a pimp where she supposed ta be You aint met no dudes spittin cold as me With a bag of kush that cost six-fifty Have a nigga who smoke Reggie Miller Coughin and choking constantly Tastes like fruit when you hit it Gotta have bread to get it Smoke all night, sleep all day That should be the American way Roll that shit, light that shit, hit that shit, hold that shit, blow that shit out slow Then pass it to me bro MJ gonna sprinkle in some of that super incredible Have a nigga runnin back Where the nigga really good sticky number at Cuttin through the cigarillo like a lumberjack In the morning what I need is to breath again a whole lot of weed But maybe somebody can give me what I need when I want no less than the best of the trees DJ Paul and Juicy J, 8-ball and MJG, and Young Buck we don't give a fuck We must represent this Tennessee We drink a whole lot of Hennessey Nigga got a little hair on his chest And we be like Bill Clinton girl take it out ya mouth We'll shoot it down right on yo chest I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I!!

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Dancin' On a Pole - Three 6 Mafia

@Weronika

168

We want all Stop get on tha floor Right about now You know what I'm saying? With a big tata You like that? (I like that) You want that? (I want that) Apple bottom booty, nice rack with a fat cat Dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) Now, dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) You like that? (I like that) You want that? (I want that) Apple bottom booty, nice rack with a fat cat Dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) Now, dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) Come on, hang out with the Juice-man 'cuz I'm yo nigga I can even last longa and my pants is biggaa Ain't no choosy type dude, I'll take a dark skinna Or that girl on B E T, that be hostin' with tigaa It don't matta to a playa 'cuz I'm icy to the toe And when I walk outside, I can jump up in the rolls I see ya dancin' in the club like you strippin' off your clothes You need to hit me on my chur 'cuz you already chose Now, can a man get choose in these kinda clothes? I run up in the back, hoes dancin' on a pole The bar's on me but just for my dogs 'Cuz a lot of these niggas be savin' they brawds Look at every nigga tryna tip the bitch And when she ain't payin' shit, you wanna whoop the bitch So please listen to my words, it's 100 percent thug You can't take it, stay out the strip club You like that? (I like that) You want that? (I want that) Apple bottom booty, nice rack with a fat cat Dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) Now, dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) You like that? (I like that) You want that? (I want that) Apple bottom booty, nice rack with a fat cat Dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) Now, dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) I need a hoe to get down and won't break back And bring back dat of dat cat See, I ain't go be actin' mad 'Cause she have to twurk dat ass So, you can bring it dead in yo' back You see I got a dank did dat See, money don't grow too fast Don't think slow, baby, just think fast If I was a dog wit it Mane she poppin' long wit it Chrome Coleoin, tryin' to see Can we all hit it Hell, yeah, I like dat Standin' wit ya nice rack Apple bottom booty Wit the thong showin' out of dat Shorty, she's a bad chick Nothin' like an average On the real dog Man, I think gotta have it You like that? (I like that) You want that? (I want that) Apple bottom booty, nice rack with a fat cat Dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) Now, dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) You like that? (I like that) You want that? (I want that) Apple bottom booty, nice rack with a fat cat Dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) Now, dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) You like that? (I like that) You want that? (I want that) Apple bottom booty, nice rack with a fat cat Dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) Now, dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) You like that? (I like that) You want that? (I want that) Apple bottom booty, nice rack with a fat cat Dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) Now, dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you want that?) New Three 6 Mafia Most known unknowns It's goin' down

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Dangerous (feat. Above Waves &... - Tech N9ne Collabos

@Elene

442

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@Nejla

1377

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N9na - Tech N9ne

@Milena

264

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, oh Welcome to the motherfucking show I go by the name of T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E Yeah! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E For short, you can call me N9na! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E For short, you can call me N9na! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E Yeah! I been a killer in the game when I first put The pen to the pad like your first day out N9ne be a thriller wit' the thang when I spurt Suck 'em in with the gab in a verse they shout Like when all the people at the church play Crouch When you're pornographic and the Kirk spray out On a workday couch and divert they spouse at the house My residue on her birthday blouse! What I hear out here is not stunnin' Sound like y'all disregarded what Biggie and Pac brung in But me I been rippin' shows havin' the thots summoned When I took my dick out of the equation Yo they stopped comin'! 'Bout ta flow tonight Am I gonna be spitting wickedness? Sho' ya right! Vulgar like Dolemite not runnin' fo' the light Poltergeist, roll the dice You're gonna find I'm the business when I hold the mic Know the fright, N9cian out wrap you chicken's Qdoba like Vive la Tech, N9na the vet Everyone knowin' that he so ballsy Diva ya get, eager ta let All of us hit because we so saucy Deeper the press, the weaker ya set They cannot fathom how we so Maude Khalifah the best Peak of the nest That is the reason why people call me T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E Yeah! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E For short, you can call me N9na! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E For short, you can call me N9na! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E Yeah! Ain't no way you get around it There's no taking away my seat I'm chosen, right hand on my crotch It'll let you know ain't nothing weak I'm holding snakes and the bats around my neck They be like my flows I keep 'em frozen Chopping away you wack ass rappers N9na be leaving 'em decomposing I can demolish all of 'em, that's my sales pitch One monkey done stopped the show, I'm from the Zou, I can smell shit They wanna get violent 'cause their ladies really want my male stick But I never cooperate with a thot to mate so you fail bitch Superhero to boost the ego I eat up any rapper like I do chorizo I'm taking what I got and give it to the Migos To woo the people get through to Ebro Superpowers I'm possessing it Tech is if nothin' written on my check is a deficit Dumping diction down a dungeon is a definite Rock the red on my red and I'm reppin' it Got a problem with it blood, there is the bait We soldiers living in this country and well aware of your hate This country from the jump ain't nothing but terror mistake So I think that hat would've been a good thing if it said Make America great, my name is T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E Yeah! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E For short, you can call me N9na! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E For short, you can call me N9na! T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E Yeah! Yeah N9na, you tell 'em, you sell 'em Real shit, ill spit, mill ticks, to deal with, let's go Ay, oh, ay, oh, ay, oh, ay, oh Welcome to the motherfucking show

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Outdone - Tech N9ne

@Reka

192

Huh Okay, got it Kill 'em Searched maps when I started to burst raps 1985, that's when I first snapped Decades before they birthed apps I was giving niggas, what did we call it back then? Dirt naps But nowadays they still singing our praise Know how to raise a lot of hell up or else your crowd'll fade Devour naysayers hating try'na set a cloud ablaze My route'll stay electro lit and Kali's my Powerade And together we get paid in full (that's right) For the cheddar, we big raging bulls And it'll get Haitian cruel, meddling with pay and jewels Enemies sit, laid in pools Hit 'em with a quick blazing tool He said he wasn't a fan of us Coming at me with a camera See me become a stammera 'Cause I am the one with the stamina I got the fully, I'm 'bout to be bully from KCMO and the Canada You are the work of a janitor And I'm really coming to damage ya Nobody wanna be showed up They send me one verse and they hold up I send 'em my verse then they go buss Another verse after mine, it's a stole cut 'Cause they go nuts when a pro clutch Microphones givin' no fucks 'Cause I'm dope plus in my flow trust I got fa' sho' guts, they get ate like a Po' Russ From Jackstack, the gat's back When I'm out my town, I get my Aventus right at Saks That smell and my riches will get your bitches' hat macked Bosses take losses when they cross this black cat And that's facts (done) Don't nobody want none 'cause (I can make you outdone) Really wanna flow with the gun, you niggas are just (done) When I'm doing it for fun, yo (I can make you outdone) Doubt from when you slouched, what's the outcome? (Done) When I go left and I'm speaking in tongues (I can make you outdone) Ayy, yatafawaq ealayha (done) Technician and independent number one (I can make you outdone) You know the vibes, nigga No drums, I still rock that bitch The industry shunned me but I got that stitch (just one) Eminem, Wayne, Kendrick and Pac's rap pick Jahseh, Joyner, and Logic too so stop that shit Acting like you don't see me in the conversation Of the greatest, I never got a nomination 'Cause you hated, you calling me an abomination When it was domination, when you played it How a nigga feeling outdone when you get him on a label with ya Get his clout sprung up the louse hung up your mouth guns at your picture Now ain't that a kick in the sack? When I saw it was fixing to snap On a Gathering mission to pack him out but Travis Told us keep bicking it back So I let it go when I shoulda beheaded it bro 'Cause I put him on a pedestal as an incredible I know he regret it so 'Cause the bread it goes dead, it sit low as your credit score Man, I'm so (done) Now I'm biting my thumbs 'cause (I can make you outdone) Calling Kevin Wendell Crumb will never stop this beast They know when I spit speech (I can make you outdone) Shit gets deep My talent gives some rappers shivers and it should (yes sir) 'Cause I kill it with some of the best spitters and it's good (that's right) Guessing my sketching, gets 'em stressing They go left and feel threatened Something like police 'round niggas in the hood (yeah) White and black, mostly white though (that's right) With hundreds of years with beef, ain't no lipo (no) The problem is no face to face, just Skype, yo (bitch) That's so cowardly, kinda like they did Iso No conversation, just left him for doing a song with me All the ties from the other side was gone quickly Tears flow here bro 'cause I ain't double-cross zero We all know Mike Johnson is one of the fastest at rappin', and that ain't what I'm here for I'm here for rocking the spot Not leaving your mothers with a coffin to drop Anybody got a problem with me when your daddy was popping the twat? Instead of inside her, shoulda took you and shot in a sock

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