Three 6 Mafia - Bring Sally Up
Green Sally up And green Sally down Lift and squat Gotta tear the ground Old miss Lucy's dead and gone Left me here to weep and moan Hook (over Bridge) with ad-libs I said BITCH! Get the fuck out my face Get the fuck out my face Get the fuck out my.pimpin' ho I said BITCH! Get the fuck out my face Get the fuck out my face Get the fuck out my.pimpin' ho I said BITCH!
Get the fuck out my face Get the fuck out my face Get the fuck out my.pimpin' ho Fiend Live and react like, me and this mack right Since you've seen that I'm here know what I'm after right Only take for the cake or I leave you gushy And kep them bitches better yet take some mo' pussy Blah! Niggas (Niggas), Bitches (Bitches) Uhmm, this is some player shit right here Holler at my home girl on this one, Mia Moma Mia, Have you seen her (seen her) Yah, real G's shit. Too $hort) Too $hort All rise.order in the court The honourable judge muthafuckin' Too $hort presidin' over Superior Players Court The first case is the State vs. Fate Wilson A.K.A. YELLA: You fake cheerleadin' bitch! You want a nigga like me to beware, ha?
I'ma show you some spokes right now. Ya' bitch'you. TEC-9: Take them braids out his hair, Yella. (CHORUS) YELLA & TEC-9: I'ma drag him from the river, dump his body in junkyard, Leavin' a note around his neck readin' 'BAD ASS YELLA BOY.' Oooooh, he wants some? Ain't that cold, ya'll? YOU A HO, MYSTIKAL!
I'm from the three, and I don't give a fuck. And I know you thought I wouldn't be back, but you can't keep me down, Don't forget about the 'U' and the Cash Money Clowns.
More Three 6 Mafia - Bring Sally Up videos. If you go down three six road then turn right on mafia street and you'll see there house it's number 3 or 6. Green Sally up And green Sally down Lift and squat Gotta tear the ground Old miss Lucy's dead and gone Left me here to weep and moan [Hook (over Bridge) with ad-libs.
YELLA: I'm from the the and I don't give a fuck, off the record, Once again it's Mystikal with the Chuck's, I'm back up on the scene with the two like a Viper, Been in so much war, I think I straighter than a sniper. Mystikal, you bitch, are you ready for the drama? Told your ho' ass people, 'Ho don't run, I'll kill Mama.' If I catch ya' wit'cha draws down, I'ma do ya, Once upon a time, I up'd the rugga, gimme the cruiser.
(CHORUS) YELLA: I be the Jack of all Trades, don't make me spl-iz-it, ya' fuckin' head, The Queen I mean the King, I mean he learn't many trades, Comin' to get'cha round the bend, I'm ready to unwrap your braids, Get played, now what'cha wanna do? My nuts you can chew, Because they told me you wanted to battle, Time for you to sca-dattle, You ain't 'bout to be one doctor show, don't make me bust you up. Gra'ze the left, the uppercut, the roundhouse, sidestep, roll'o Let go of my shirt you ho, blood's up on my Polo, (CHORUS) YELLA: Stop playin' with me, stop playin' with me bitch, stop playin' with me. I'm like the BG's I'm gat totin, but this time, it's the Bulldog barrel smokin, I hope they catch and chop ya down, tear ya ass apart. Thrash all the swine, touch down, your brains on the ground. I got's the gat spell it backwards, That's what I do up on that ass, ya bitch, I'm not an actor. I'm comin' dumpin' on ya fake punk wannabe, I warned ya too many times, so watch the bloody tragedy, I got the diamonds and the 'Bauds, twinkle up your golds, I spin the bin, in the turtleneck Polo, cause I don't care.
Lil Jon Ft. Three 6 Mafia - Act A Fool
Fuck what you sayin' about 'Beware' I'm tired of tellin' you that I'm a donkey, nigga, stop playin. (CHORUS) YELLA: Up in the front room, in the whirl-around, the brown table, Are you able?
All of a sudden, um. I had to pop em, I had to pop em. Authority, respect is what I need, Hollow tips in the clips just to make your ass bleed, It's time drop this pussy, rip the braids off, see. I'ma dump his body in Chuck's yard, UNLV. I'm bout'ta teach the cheerleader not to fuck with me, I told y'a to keep my fuckin' name out ya fuckin' mouth, You didn't do it now it's time to take your ass out. (CHORUS) YELLA: I get's lowdown and dirty with the thirty-thirty, Because I'm in your neighborhood, plus my nose dirty, I'm into Chuck's house, off deliverin' the bad luck, As I spin the bin with speed, it's too late to duck, I'm like Jim Harbaugh, puffin' on a hot Marlboro, I'm strictly with that asshole and comin' to down ya far, Why did I ask would I please leave ya alone ya see? I caught my enemies slippin' gettin' groceries I waits behind the mailbox, like an old drunkard, As Archie Bunker, comfortable?
Ya bitch'you, You see I walk by, I ride by, I drive by too, I got's to hang a.45 and a AP-9 too. (CHORUS) (4X). Juggalo Paradise I'm sweating again I always do I should probably take anotha pill or 2 in the mirror I see the face of Frankenstein and that face is mine I go to work at subway slicin hams cut my finger off again (chop) I walk home try to dodge and hide from thugs that like to beat on scrubs I go through this all the time, though I call (j, where the fuck you at) (the mall) (did you get your ass stomped again) (naw.yyesss.so) nobody sees what I see do they?
Max B Byrd Gang club banger Tryna holla at ya shorty One focus, one focus only I'm tryna hit that thang! Let's go Max B WE MAKE HITS IN THE STUDIO NIGHTLY, WE OUT TRYNA GET THIS MONEYYYYYYYYYYYY (Tryna Get it) WE TAKE TRIPS IN THE WINTER IN JET PLANES, IN THE CLIMATES WHERE IT'S SUNNYYYYYYY (MIA) WE GOT MAMI ON THE DANCE FLOOR GRINDIN TO THE BEAT, TIPSY OFF THE BUBBLYYYYYYY (BUBBLY) BUT AT THE END OF THE DAY, YOUR FRIEND IN THE PLAY.I'M TRYNA PIN THE TAIL ON THE DONKEYYYY! Verse 1: Jim Jones It goes Yes Yes Y'all-ing (b-boy boys), fresh to death balling (BALLLLLINNNN!). You can play hard under pressure, I'm scoring (swish!) They playing tight D (uh huh), play the paint like a G (boxed out). And some say they gangsta's but they ain't like me (not at all!) I came from an environment (uh huh), 'caine I was frying it (bricks). Then hit the dealer, see the Range I was buying it (it's nothing!) We don't test drive (uh huh), buy the whole whip like you should (fuck a lease!). Cheffin' up pies, a whole brick like you should Then take the proceeds, waste about 4 G's (balling).
Buy bottles in the club, tryna get the older skeez (gettin twisted!) I'm tryna get the dame to breeze. But she putting up a fight like Laila Ali (and what's ya name nigga?!) I told the lady I be. Doing the turnpike, eighty in a fly V (WHAT ELSE?!) Middle name 'forty on the wrist' last name 'you can't afford me bitch!'
Get a camcorder bitch!