Three 6 Mafia Jus Like Us Lyrics

[DJ Paul talking with gunshots in background]
Yeah, run b____. Run hoe! Ya nice m_________as!
Y'all jealous a__ b____es!
You know what I'ma call y'all? Some Jello n____s.
Cuz y'all jealous of us, b____.
Every m_________er in our camp ridin clean, n____.
Y'all know the m_________in score.
And this one right here is dedicated to you [censor beep].
It's dedicated to you, n____.

[Chorus: DJ Paul]x1
They wanna dress like
Wanna sound like
Wanna be like
Ride like
Get high like
Make cheese like
The m_________in Three 6, b____ you got a problem wit em?
The m_________in Three 6, hoe you got a problem wit em?

[Lord Infamous]
I'm from the part of Tennessee called SPV, Spray Pesty Varments
Catch ya busta boy, I beat em; blow em up outta his dorments
Punk a__ n____s be tryin ta stick a light up under me, like some ornaments
Don't make me grab the case that's fulla the weapons and hand ya ?the bombing?
b____ ya killin me, besta be eatin some porridge, you got some courage
Punk m_________er don't make me go get that there uzi up under the storage
b____es, b_____ Satan waiting ???
Armageddon soldiers comin to ???

[Crunchy Black]
You trying to be like me, you can't be like me
It's hard ta be me, like them stunts on TV, g
You see me, hustlin, workin my muscle-in
Puttin my 2 cents where it can be trusted-n
You musta been a silly fool
Thinkin you could wear my shoes, d___ fool
I walked a mile, I hauked em down
I understand now, why everybody don't wanna frown

[Chorus x2]

[DJ Paul]
1 thousand: Your kid kidnapped and f___ed in the mouth
2 g's: Wife never seen again, but nothin to brag about
3 thousand: Car blown up, house burnt to the ground
4 g's: Run up in ya weak a__ show, lettin off rounds
5 thousand: Best friend found naked and decapitated
6 g's: Yo broke a__ barried alive cuz yo a__ hated
7 g's: He ain't even workin on killin, n____ myself dead
Catch em in tha haven put somethin hot up in his head

[Juicy J]
I'm real from the junt (junt)
Never was a punk (punk)
North Memphis bound b____, buck a__ hell and crunk (crunk)
You might catch me deep (deep)
On your f___in street (street)
Buckin wit the tech-9, sweep you off yo feet (feet)
Drankin on that liquour (liquor)
Chillin wit my n____s (n____s)
Hangin on the corner, wit a f___in rusty pistol (pistol)
Step up to me hoe (hoe)
When you on that blow (blow)
I'ma (gunshots: pop pop pop, pop) till you hit tha flo (flo)

[Chorus x2]

[Koopsta Knicca]
Ahhhhh!
Please don't test the wrist or steel this
Waitin for she tell, pop, every style mystic
Pimp s___, hits never miss those red
Settin you a miss, when I spray the AK
Plus I flex-a hella gay, will you catch a boy?
Ever since a boy, always had black toy
So we ain't goin out, no punk, I'm knockin out y'all
Dead body, froze, ?hard puss in my jaw?

[Gangsta Boo]
Well all them hoes that used to be down with me
I signed a deal, made some money, now you b____es downin me?
b____es tryin ta blast at me,
or am I dreamin the m_________ers be after me?
Why you tryin ta be like me? You labelled as a wanna-be.
You ghetto hoes, you need to read a bonus Gangsta Boo
Cuz you might find a tip, b____, that can help you.
I'm a down chick
n____s be wantin ta crown chick
Stay around chick
Whenever, however, it's goin down, b____.

[Chorus x2]