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Three 6 Mafia - "You Scared, Pt. 2"
Lyrics to You Scared, Pt. 2 : Three Six Mafia, you scared 2003 six is goin down [Intro] You scared hoe what what what You scared hoe what what what You scared hoe what what what Kickin in the door I make them bitches hit the floor for keys (rpt 2x) [Verse 1] Bust in with that 45 make them bitches back it up Catch them ridin on them thangs make them bitches jack it up Here they got that pot it man make them bitches bag it up Finally got that money man make them bitches sag it up Take it to the spot man now its time to crank it up Dont play tomorrows a brighter day I gotta pack it up Means I bees the first up on the block i guess to rack it up Pocket full of stones oh boy i gotta track it up Fuckin wit you snitches man dont make me wanna hang it up But lookin at a empty plate dont make me wanna keep it up Any nigga with that work gon make me wanna kreep it up Even though my pockets dont got deep they aint got deep enough Wishin I could rob me a bank but i aint theif enough I keep it in the hood to rob a nigga chart they sleep enough That is bout the time i get my back then i need it up Time to find another boy time i gettin a rita [Chorus] I think i got them scared I think that they scared of me I think you bitch you scared I think that they scared of me I think i got them scared I think that they scared of me Kickin in the door I make them bitches hit the floor for keys (rpt 2x) [Verse 2] Which one of you rappers wanna feel them shots Sayin that Juicy J fuck you out your record money flop Hope you know these north memphis soldiers keep a plastic glock Stand infront of your house im bout to buck you cowards on the spot Heard you talkin loud at the tuff i guess to gang your pops Man this aint no radio station boy quit tryin to pump your watch Police yellow tape somebody blood they wipin wit a mop What a witness saw when we here roll on down your corner block The mafia boys we got the toys make you drop it off Pass me the gun i take the handle then saw it off Bust in the bank and make you faint before i knock it off Humm on the drank and full of dank ready to break the law I see them fuzz i see we won cause i won it all So fucken scared you talkin gahos want it oh want it oh But we dont care we like em dallas standin ten feet tall Buckin you blastin you watch you splatter on the fucken wall (rpt chorus) [Verse 3] Creepin carefully through the street because it very real in the field Aint no love for pity aint nobody cut you no deal Everyone i know they do whatever just to get a meal Or whats in the bottle or the baggie or whats under seal Careful of the company you keep everyone a treal Cause when robbas mobbas double jaw just to bust appeal You got hustlas dealas bankin every town every field Guess what i dont hang around the brothas so so mass a gil Crunchy Black in this bitch im bout to bring the pain Aint no gang in my slang do you understand Mess with me then your messin with the grownest man Where im from from the slum niggas shootin a thang On the run now you see me in the papers man They was tryin to stop a nigga from doin his thang Cant ya mug is the song that im singin man Hypnotize got me gold diggin for the chain (rpt chorus) [ You Scared, Pt. 2 Lyrics ]
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