Three 6 Mafia Wona Get Some, I Got Some Lyrics

feat. Tear Da Club Up Thugs, T-Rock

[Intro: DJ Paul]
Yeah
XZ m____ f___in P n____
Hypnotized m____ f___in Mindz b____
For you m____ f___in rinky d___ records up out there
Ya'll know who ya'll is, there's a bunch of you m____ f___a's
DJ Paul and Juicy J wannabe a__ n____s
T-Rock rock that s___ fo these (?)

[Verse 1: T-Rock]
My house of representitives, be A town a__assins
Down to cause a riot in any shape form or fashion
Run up in your grill, with intentions to be blastin'
I want all dem presidential figures you was flashin'
We some alcoholic n____s, we cause depression'
A-tech in this mobb, n____s mashin' for cashin'
Amazed what we see the crooked police harassin'
All because we makin' cheddar other clicks are lackin'
Down for the cause, when you haters wanna brawl
Got my back against the wall, Hypnotized Camp I call
We some trill figgas', drug deal n____s, makin' skrill quicker
Livin' in the world where it's hard not to kill n____s
Enemies is insane, lost they whole entire brain
Sacraficein' every chick that they can make, because of fame
I'ma gleam till I'm gone, like I'm ridin on the chrome
Shakin' all the playa haters, soking knowledge in my dome

[Chrous: DJ Paul] x2
Little a__ Boy You Gone Hear This And Feel Me Smilien In My Face But Chu
Really Wanna Kill Me
Any one of you n____s' wanna get some i got some
Any one of you n____s' wanna get some i got some
Little a__ Boy You Gone Hear This And Feel Me Smilien In My Face But Chu
Really Wanna Kill Me
Any one of you n____s' wanna get some i got some
Any one of you n____s' wanna get some i got some

[DJ Paul]
Ohhwee it's gettin' hot up in here
You m____ f___a's learned some technique yet n____
I start this s___...changed the beat up

[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
Get back from me n____ here come lord your f___in' nemesis
Back on your premisices, remember what I left on b____
You hoes can't take me, you can't fake me
you can't make me, you can't break me,
Always shady, and I leave yo weakass (?)
I got no fears and no pain in my veins mayn
I been insane coming free in the black rain
You wanna step up to the mayn, well put yourself in danger
I'm like the ranger from the west and obsessed with anger
I hear the room was from consumers and this s___ is funny
The n____s talkin' s___, it's n____s who ain't got no money
They make a sale off f___ a grip they askin never again
They make a sack a stick to b____ they askin never stick
They make a sack to spit this gangsta s___ they'll never spit
So walk up faking feel the shackin' drowning in f___in' p___
Trick yo' gossip, your like fossets so I let you leak
Lord is elitein' now I beat you like a hoggy beat

[Chorus] x1

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
Mayn you b____es got problems, let it be known hoe
This whoadie gone solve 'em, when it be one who
f___ing round wit grown men
That Hypnotized Camp
HCP we got that pump, cut up your f___in' neck
Man I'm glad these n____s gonna the f___ up out the Posse Songs
Now I'm smilin in an (?) ridin on chrome
Singin'...No new n____s in our click we thick, we rich, we glist, we been
down for years

[Verse 4: DJ Paul]
I done been up on your corner, I done smoked up all they weed
I done hold down with your killas, I done corner them for there g's
n____s talkin' bout yo a__, say you ain't nuthin but a b____
Say you always claimin killa, but for real you suckin' d___
Yeah it's funny how it is to see a n____ in a thong
Get them glocks with the pop, you gone break yo a__ and run
I ain't f___in' wit yo kind and I ain't got no point to prove
Let yo legs move be a m____ f___in best move..b____

[Chorus] x1