Three 6 Mafia Hard Hittaz Lyrics

[Intro DJ Paul talking] (With Echos)
Yea! (Yea)
Three Six (Six)
Boogie Mane (Mane)
Hypnotize Mindz (Tize Mindz)
You know.. (You know)
n____z get scared when they see these hard hittas (Hard Hittas)
Walk up in the m_________in' club we comin to repossess and s___ (Possess and s___)
They start talking like girls and s___ (And s___)

[Woman]
You cant touch me
Stand back
No!!![2x]

[DJ Paul]
Yeah

[Hook 2x]
They got scared when these hard hittas came in
They got chains but they all tucked in
We got them thangs and we brought 'em all in
These n____z play dead when they hear we came in (Came in)

[Crunchy Black]
See I'm a hard hitta yes I am
And I dont really n____ give a d___
About you and how you f___in rock s___
I put a 45 that make you b____es stop dead
You wanna c___ it go ahead and c___ it
Dont make a n____ like me make you drop it
I'm ten toes I'm from tha M-f___in-Town
We gangster walkin
You hear the f___in gangster sound
Its ashes to ashes dust to dust
The gats we trust
Y'all dont really wanna bust
I see you and your crew n____ in da club
You tuck in yo chainz you must be some sissy club
Do you wanna go to war n____ & spit some blood
You talkin that s___ like a f___in s___
You talk s___ then you might as well bring s___
I shut this m____fuckin club down for you b____!

[Hook 2x]

[DJ Paul]
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Now if you wonder why so many diss Hypnotize
Its cause them haters ain't eatin
they on some m____fuckin diets
A lot them is really sick I think they got amnesia
Cause on Sunday they diss ya
But come Monday they need ya
Quit tellin lies to the public
If you could rewind your life back
You probably be wit me on this track
But I ain't come here my n____ for no sorrow no wounds
But im'a stay b__pin till I b__p by head on my tool
Fo' real!

[Juicy J]
n____z wanna blame us cause they ain't famous
They wanna ride a new whip instead of catchin the matter bus
So why I gotta take the blame for lame a__ n____z not havin things
Maybe you need to boost some clothes get yourself some pocket change
I know you like them fairy tales say you make the three six sell
So while my pockets still on swoll you reachin in the garbage pale
Player I'm not your friend wit' it name a price and J'll spend it
Get yourself a nine to five and try your luck on a lottery ticket

[Boogiemane]
What's up n____
Wanna be bad as the next n____
True facts you ain't gettin s___ but f___ n____
Buck n____ catchin the cut when I rush n____
Jump n____ thinkin you cool you chump n____
f___ that im'a get nine to get mine
If you hood dog off in the club I'm on shine
Pine in my mouth f___ up your cloud and get paid
Wit' the same place to call our own and get away
Whats the deal dog I be bout buckin and getting crunk
And really dog I could care less about stunts
In my trunk though where you gon' ride after the show
Ain't no punk goes so I suppose you'll get throwed by some elbows
f___ it I'll fill his a__ wit' holes on that funk blow throwin high low
Like I'm a pro get crunk dog get buck dog
But actin like a f___in' fool gon' get you jumped dog