Three 6 Mafia Body parts 2 Lyrics

(DJ Paul)
Yeah, we back up in this m________a
Prophet m_________in' Posse hoe
Three 6 mafia, M-Child
A whole bunch of m________as
And ready to do this s___
You wanna f___ a hoe
Then Wait until you're back
When the war's gone b____
You better recognize you m_________in' suckas
Thinkin' that I'm for the 9-7
Once again, it's on
Bout to pull yo' m_________in' a__ in b____
Woow, woow, woow woow woow woow woo

(DJ Paul)
Now when they comes to the hood
I be like black haven zone
And when it comes to parts of the body
I got more than Autozone
In the middle of fashion I got to keep it like rockin'
Them people callin' it green
That smoke how much I like it
Again it's up to him
I need to let some shots off
It's DJ Paul with Teflon so take that bulletproof off
When they jump, I pump
To put some murderin' punks
And then I dump all his bodyparts into my trunk

(Scarecrow)
Play
I'ma terror from The End
I'll watch that body explode
If they retaliate I blast
I think about you won't find them b_____ clothes
Kill 'em though
Don't you know
I want to get rid of those faked up hoes
It's the city of Memphis
Watch me witness how this n____ unload
Rage make me regularly, force me blood
I feed ya' hot lead slugs and watch you drip like fudge
I'm nuts
You got no crips
You got no heart
You n____s front
From the start
I want to fill my f___ing backyard with your bodyparts

(Gangsta Boo)
Wussup mista trick
Do you wanna get with this?
Pimp type a__ b____ down with the Triple 6
My Lexus trunk or Viper
Prophet Posse nothin' nicer
In this f___in' body parts through the air
Cause we come to get it crunk
Several bodies in my trunk
Never denyin', always high, and f___ you playa hatin' punks
Always stayin' on the top
Look at the Billboard Charts
Prophet Posse takin' over
n____ now we got you high

(M-Child)
I don't know you
Why the f___ you all in my grill
I'm stackin' buck on you n____s, sayin' you so so trill
You ain't no killa
Sleepin' with the lights on, hoe you cautious of me
Me and about 80 mo' m_________as who comin'
4 and 5 vans deep
While your b____ a__ runnin'
We be the Prophet, devilish, and meanin' click so tight
M-Child, Orange Mound, smokin' out every night, b____!

(Juicy J)
I met this dude last week
Who said he slangin' double keys
Also had a hook up on some tall, and some light green ink
What you think
I was tryin' to plan a robbin' spree
So I drove a low key car
Tryin' to fool the streets
Curve after curve
I return
Tryin' not to swerve
Knowin' by the hour I'll be choppin' up my bag of herbs
Plus a pure herb, AK's, all kinds a guns
'Till the n____ pulled his car to the side and stopped the run

(Scanman)
Please don't test these murderers
Slugs I will pump in to gut
Scan from the Killa Klan Kaze
I will dump your bodyparts into my trunk
Let's go ride then play a game
What's the game
The game of names
Now which, which one would you choose
Whichever you choose you lose, you lose

(Droopy Drew Dog)
First time on the maximum, don't be a trick
To see them hatas talk s___ but they don't know the deal
Dope sella
BHZ's where I dwell-ah
They looked into the barrel of my jet black Barretta
Ratta, tatta, is all you heard
To see you n____s comin' up
In the (???)
But watch the game
Cause you don't got no friends
Droopy Drew Dog self made to the end

(Crunchy Blac)
Check this here
n____ will, rob and steal, mob and kill
And it feel
They don't feel
What I feel, then I fill
Them up with
Bullet lead, two to the head
Then I lay them in graves
That I dig
Just for them
Yes it is

(Project Pat)
Slammin' bones, throwin' licks
Puttin' b____es in there clicks
Kaze in this m_________
Down with Prophet click
Clack, boom, doom, for you hatas and you realas
Mossberg slug to your grill
You can feel this
Trigger happy, nappy headed, set it don't you see me
Project Pat is down but ain't no f___in' d___ fool we
Ridin', drinkin', dankin', bodies stankin', I can smell it well
And if them police pull us over I'm the first to bail

(Indo G)
Jackin' and packin' and takin' those fakin' a__ b____es
That thinkin' that all of us is red instead
While I drop this track
I flack, I'm ready, I'm straight from very bone
To the m_________a fall out on the floor
See Triple 6, It's on
b____ every mud up in a source bone
I don't wanna kill a m_________er, betta get a m_________er for talkin' that s___
Huh, I don't wanna kill a m_________er, betta get a m_________er for
crossin' my click, b____
Boogety boogety bang bang, n____ blew your brains
On the m_________in' wood grain n____
Pullin' the trigga like uhh die n____, uhh die n____

(K Roc)
m_________er I'm K Roc
I dump the bodyparts into my trunk
See me after Killa Klan, seein' that K Roc solo burn
Makin' up in my green
Prophet Posse my n____
Gimme that forty glock
And I'ma jump, pullin' the trigger
I see traitors lookin' at playa hatas
Fakin' while we blast our gat
I don't know where you're at
Hey boy, I better witness a (????)
If a n____ don't believe me, tricks afraid in front of the car
To that ditch
I dumped all his bodyparts into my trunk

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