ログイン  | 新規登録
歌詞投稿コミュニティ「プチリリ」

TOP > 歌詞 > Jus Like Us
Jus Like Us

アーティスト:Three 6 Mafia  アルバム:When the Smoke Clears: Sixty 6, Sixty 1 

  • お気に入り登録




(DJ Paul talking with gunshots in background) Yeah, run bitch. Run hoe! Ya nice motherfuckas! Y'all jealous ass bitches! You know what I'ma call y'all? Some Jello niggas. Cuz y'all jealous of us, bitch. Every motherfucker in our camp ridin clean, nigga. Y'all know the motherfuckin score. And this one right here is dedicated to you (censor beep). It's dedicated to you, nigga. (Chorus: DJ Paul)x1 They wanna dress like Wanna sound like Wanna be like Ride like Get high like Make cheese like The motherfuckin Three 6, bitch you got a problem wit em? The motherfuckin Three 6, hoe you got a problem wit em? (Lord Infamous) I'm from the part of Tennessee called SPV, Spray Pesty Varments Catch ya busta boy, I beat em; blow em up outta his dorments Punk ass niggas be tryin ta stick a light up under me, like some ornaments Don't make me grab the case that's fulla the weapons and hand ya ?the bombing? Bitch ya killin me, besta be eatin some porridge, you got some courage Punk motherfucker don't make me go get that there uzi up under the storage Bitches, bloody Satan waiting ??? Armageddon soldiers comin to ??? (Crunchy Black) You trying to be like me, you can't be like me It's hard ta be me, like them stunts on TV, g You see me, hustlin, workin my muscle-in Puttin my 2 cents where it can be trusted-n You musta been a silly fool Thinkin you could wear my shoes, damn fool I walked a mile, I hauked em down I understand now, why everybody don't wanna frown (Chorus x2) (DJ Paul) 1 thousand: Your kid kidnapped and fucked in the mouth 2 g's: Wife never seen again, but nothin to brag about 3 thousand: Car blown up, house burnt to the ground 4 g's: Run up in ya weak ass


投稿者: PetitLyrics
プチリリ再生回数:0





日本語English

利用規約プライバシーポリシー許諾情報運営会社お問い合わせヘルプ
© 2024 SyncPower Corporation


Page
Top