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I Ain't Goin'

アーティスト:Three 6 Mafia  アルバム:Chapter 1: The End 

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(Lord Infamous) Sound the alarm Infamous comes From the slums Lookin' them done Within' they pump Cough the thoughts Bitches are numb Niggas they run All of my guns Droppin' a fuss Filish the wound Bitches are doom At high noon Billy the Kid Splatter his wig Without a clue Niggas get blue Off they shoes What's up dead fool I got my tools Don't get the rules It's up to you What will you do Here comes the rat Here comes the tat Hit 'em with bats Chop off they ass Blow up the gats Don't hit a mack Infamous packed Down for a jack Ready to buck Wantin' to fuck Testin' my nuts You will get stuck Down in the rut Fillin' the slugs Empty your gut All on the rug All in the dug All on my mug They will pay When I'm comin' with the shanks And my dank And the chains (Koopsta Knicca) Fallin' up and down the street Lookin' for some shit to creep Niggas knowin' my bogus tags And they pull up they gangsta setts They knowin' bout my roll Part of robbin' niggas who thinkin' they hard And dumpin' trick in a ditch That's my hobby cause I ain't ready In the bushes where I hang But you want to be a wild thang And throw yo ass up on my face Now I got your little monkey ass No I'm not a scapula So try to break it off with the rest of your dough On the verge with the rest of yo bag I will hide you in the streets Which will die or bleed elite Watch yo body hit the street They never know where they say where you lay No one knows your damn face But I do and that's a fact Come play the game of pitty pat I thought you on the railroad track Slice yo head and leave you dead


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