Three 6 Mafia - Gotcha Shakin Lyrics
-yeah, you *****in punk, Im finna take ya mutha*****in beat and goNationwide with it, *****. dont ever bite the mutha*****in dick thatFeeds you.Triple *****in 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-Triple *****in 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-Triple *****in 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-Triple *****in 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-Triple *****in 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-Triple *****in 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-Triple *****in 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just myThugs from pro-prophet the posse Ill give em a reason to duck[gangsta boo]Whats up to my gangsta *****es chargin niggasAll up out they profitsWhats up to my niggas slangin dope or dodgin crooked coppasYes this crazy lady all up out it for the n-zine 6How the ***** you think I love you boy when Im a playa, digAll that shit Im sayin, Im not playin, ***** you slaw ass boysActions speakin louder than my words, but you still makin noiseNigga, let me tell ya ho you *****ed up with the wrong clickTurn yo volume up and listen closely to this gansta *****While you out there fackin on them jacks man we comin upSmokin on them sweets filled with ink, gettin real buckTalkin all that shit, moviemaker I must say you areNationwide, shit, on yo ass, ho we movin farNot buyin that shit, prophet posse, triple *****in 6Smilin, clownin, upside down and frownin back up out our shitMrs. lady gangsta boo just had to let you knowClosin up the chapter, trick thats after, ***** thats all she wroteChorus (4x): triple triple *****in 6 in ya face gotcha shakinJust my thugs from pro-prophet the posseIll give em a reason to duck[juicy j]These niggas be playa hatin and runnin they *****in mouthThen get in the studio and thats all they rap aboutWe totin them yall thangs, you smokin that cocaineI heard you do primos *****, you cant fool the juicemanIm blowin these port squares, and snowball, ? ac air?Ridin, click on you hoes, while you walk with nappy hairKeep runnin yo mouth my nig, we constantly gettin richAnd after you hear this I bet you will ride it, *****![lord infamous]Look at the mess that my floss start to makeBullets are bouncin all over the placeBodies start fallin upon to the floorEveryones tryin to file out the doorWhat did you ***** with the triple 6 for?Knowin we blessed with no prisoners of warMe fill a slug behind yo earlobe, duck me leave you pluggedMe leave you suffocating soakin in yo *****in bloodScarecrow, buckin bastards, back up of meKnock off your dust, stop puffing on my budYou got castrated cause you got no nuts, hoChorus (4x)[d.j. paul]Its gon be another deadly night more violent, more silentAs we stroll this ***** mo got down, my infrared got em on the rollOwens, burbans clean as *****, smile as I roll down the streetYo lyric was weak as *****, so ho I just stole yo beatCrunchy man I been thinkin man I know what we got right hereA nigga that shoot, a nigga that lately get his name out there***** man these *****es weaker than water, black,He need to stay the ***** up outta my hood or chris and Ill find patIm gettin low down and dirty with my 30-30Just like youll never be in rolls, be a hook, with my noseDirty blastin that infrared at yo ass, aint you scared ho, tangarayMad dog, and Im full of blowMan never will you set our bodies in the same clothes, oh, *****Never will you ride the same rides I done rodeJust lookin at ya, I plan to tell ya you broke as *****Triple *****in 6, givin yo ass a reason to duck *****Chorus (4x)[d.j. paul, gangsta boo, juicy j]-yeah, *****, yall know what time it is, 3-6 mutha*****in mafia in thisHo, you mutha*****in ***** ass boy, youll never ride the mutha*****inRides we done rode, nigga, on gold thangs, ho, you know what Im sayin,You aint never gon wear versace like a nigga or drink cristale like aNigga you muthackin, muthackin malt liquor drinkin ass *****-you is a weak as nigga, why you talk all that shit, shit talkinMutha*****a, moviemakin, actor, character ass, ***** ass, weak ass, trickNappy hair ass boy-you boodie eatin mutha*****a, dick suckin ass lickin, ***** lickin-nigga, nigga, nigga yous a payless ass nigga, *****-punk ass, ho, you cant claim funkytown--we mutha*****in nationwide, *****, you better ask somebody bout it ho,Billboard bound, ho, prophet town bound, *****-nigga aint got no money, you broke ass...-you mutha*****in $2 ass nigga, I break ya down to $1.50 mutha*****in ho-you primo smokin mutha*****er-you mutha*****in *****, you milkshake ass nugga, Im stirrin you up ho-i heard you had aids you weak mutha*****a-you sissy mutha*****a straight dick goin dirty ass round ho, ho,ho, *****All these hoes-wooooooooo!-yessir! 3 mutha*****in 6, *****-prophet posse the posse *****! prophet posse the posse *****!-woo wooooooooo!-prophet posse the posse, *****!-hey, yessir!-prophet posse the posse *****!
