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Three 6 Mafia lyrics Big Mouth, Big Talk lyrics [Chorus 4x] What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm taiking aim [Pastor Troy] Triple six 99 a bitch but fuck it Creep up on them pussy niggaz hit the lights and the button Don't you love it shit Pastor Troy DSGB I represent it with my nigga from what (Tennessee) The enemy of the state I'm keeping nothing but weight I top grind on these niggaz quit actin like it's straight And niggaz fake but I tell them niggaz fuck ya'll I dump your pussy ass and flip it with my nigga Paul Who can you conversation you see me pacing And you can run and run but I'll be waiting And you can bet I represent it for the southeast Until death on the motherfucking beat triple six [Chorus 4x] [Pastor Troy] I started rolling at the early age I heard it paid So I made an investment, all my money was spent on buying drugs And giving hugs to broads checking for bud Because I'm dodging the law I never saw and may I kept a kind the rest was raw I had a proper ass () I stole the show I didn't know I'd be judged That's on the low and Pastor Troy praise God Cause I concealed and my intentions to spill who ever will Please step up and be killed Don't think I'm real just to show that blood is red Ain't no way till you finished just 16 shots in ya head Ya'll scared [Chorus 4x] [T-Rock] In the land of ATL, run shelves, crack sells for clientele Brutally your head swell all who oppose get sent to hell Midrange make ways to stay paid with AK's Sin folks reload or enter heavy scapeways We probably get robberies wit 12 gauge technology So I kill blood spill I show no local modesty Drop em G pay a fee doing combat killing enemies Shot heads with infa reds so much death fuck a injury I specialize and funeralize all the guys my clique despise Full clip busted in between your eyes symbolize that its surely mine When I bust my shells hoe leave you stuck like velcro Throwing blows and elbows them tie that trick to the railroads Bruise the bitch then shoot the trick now who's the snitch to get crucifixed Clips and shit be super thick to inform you we ain't new to this Blaze weed my tendencies bury MC's with jealousy Assign to kill and steel I keep Pastor preaches eulogy Other Three 6 Mafia lyrics: Blow A Nigga's Ass Off lyrics Fuck That Nigga lyrics Fuck Dat Shit lyrics Get Buck Muthafucka (Original) lyrics Liquor And Dat Bud lyrics Long And Hard (Original) lyrics Nine To Yo Dome lyrics No I'm Not Dat Nigga lyrics North Memphis Area lyrics Slob On My Knob (Pt. II) lyrics Da Summer lyrics Jealous Ass Bitches lyrics Lock Down lyrics M.E.M.P.H.I.S. (Remix) lyrics Mindstate lyrics Sleep lyrics Smokin' On Da Dro lyrics Grab The Gauge lyrics Fuck What U Heard lyrics Wonabees lyrics Da First Date lyrics Don't Trust 'Em lyrics Don't Make Me Kill lyrics Drive By lyrics D-Suckin'-H lyrics Hoes Can Be Like Niggas lyrics Project Hoes lyrics Die A Soldier lyrics Azz & Tittiez lyrics We 'Bout To Ride lyrics 44 Killers lyrics Act Like You Know Me lyrics Barrin' You Bitches lyrics Just Anotha Crazy Click lyrics Where Da Cheese At lyrics From Da Back lyrics Fuck Y'all Hoes lyrics I'm So Hi lyrics Jus Like Us lyrics Mafia Niggaz lyrics M.E.M.P.H.I.S. lyrics Put Ya Signs lyrics Sippin' On Some Syrup lyrics Take A Bump lyrics Tongue Ring lyrics Touched Wit It lyrics Weak Azz Bitch lyrics Whatcha Know lyrics Who Run It lyrics 2-Way Freak lyrics Mafia lyrics O.V. lyrics We Shootin' 1st lyrics Pass Me lyrics Baby Mama lyrics Pimpin And Robbin lyrics They Don't Fuck Wit U lyrics War Wit Us lyrics |