Текст и слова песни Three 6 Mafia – Live by yo Rep (bone Dis)
(Talking)
Man it’s cold’n a muthafucka I wish I had some ole funkdafied...
This is ??? Shalonda Bone Magazine here interviewing the Triple 6
Mafia from Memphis who has a unique quality of rap style what would
You do if someone tried to duplicate your ideas?
[Lord Infamous]
Well I shall take 1000 razor blades and press them in the flesh
Take my pitchfork out the fire soak it in their chest
Through the ribs, spines, charcoal the muscle tissue
And send what’s left back to yo mammy
Cause that bitch might miss you
But first, I want to slowly pull off all your skin
Get grease and boil it hot pour it on you and your dead friend
I probably outta be not be so horribly slaughtering the body
I am so naughty because I am moderately in to photography
Following through the autopsy
But man, fuck it, pour some acid on them, too
That’s what I would do, Skinny Pimp what would you do?
[Skinny Pimp]
Just look into the eyes of the mask
Slangin my AK to knock out my enemies
Fear of the razor, da blast, he done passed
Leavin no trace of the evidence
Bodies sit in box chopped up in pieces
His soul done rose, I placed them tubes up under my mattress
My conscience is black and it’s strange
Cause I murdered a bitch, and the Devil just rushin my time
With this 9 in my hand causin death when you sleep
In the casket I make you no killas in mind
Pullin a jack, reach me that cheese, make a stupid move
Nigga ya bleed
Bustin 17, please don’t scream, don’t run
Either long range street sweep
Never ever run from the buckshots, bust em at ya back
When I’m full of yak, ain’t no clue
In 2 deep, you sneak, we creep, Juiceman, what would you do?
[Juicy J]
First a nigga looked in the white pages for this bitch
Mafia-style nigga cause you don’t know who ya fuckin it
Called him at his fuckin home, minimum breathin on the phone
Warnin sign to let you know I’m comin so you better be gone
Wether ya run I be stoppin ya, with the 2 9s I be poppin ya
Witness a nigga from North Memphis of the Triple 6 Mafia
Man it’s cold’n a muthafucka I wish I had some ole funkdafied...
This is ??? Shalonda Bone Magazine here interviewing the Triple 6
Mafia from Memphis who has a unique quality of rap style what would
You do if someone tried to duplicate your ideas?
[Lord Infamous]
Well I shall take 1000 razor blades and press them in the flesh
Take my pitchfork out the fire soak it in their chest
Through the ribs, spines, charcoal the muscle tissue
And send what’s left back to yo mammy
Cause that bitch might miss you
But first, I want to slowly pull off all your skin
Get grease and boil it hot pour it on you and your dead friend
I probably outta be not be so horribly slaughtering the body
I am so naughty because I am moderately in to photography
Following through the autopsy
But man, fuck it, pour some acid on them, too
That’s what I would do, Skinny Pimp what would you do?
[Skinny Pimp]
Just look into the eyes of the mask
Slangin my AK to knock out my enemies
Fear of the razor, da blast, he done passed
Leavin no trace of the evidence
Bodies sit in box chopped up in pieces
His soul done rose, I placed them tubes up under my mattress
My conscience is black and it’s strange
Cause I murdered a bitch, and the Devil just rushin my time
With this 9 in my hand causin death when you sleep
In the casket I make you no killas in mind
Pullin a jack, reach me that cheese, make a stupid move
Nigga ya bleed
Bustin 17, please don’t scream, don’t run
Either long range street sweep
Never ever run from the buckshots, bust em at ya back
When I’m full of yak, ain’t no clue
In 2 deep, you sneak, we creep, Juiceman, what would you do?
[Juicy J]
First a nigga looked in the white pages for this bitch
Mafia-style nigga cause you don’t know who ya fuckin it
Called him at his fuckin home, minimum breathin on the phone
Warnin sign to let you know I’m comin so you better be gone
Wether ya run I be stoppin ya, with the 2 9s I be poppin ya
Witness a nigga from North Memphis of the Triple 6 Mafia
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