Testo Hit a Muthafucka - Three 6 Mafia
Testo della canzone Hit a Muthafucka (Three 6 Mafia), tratta dall'album Chapter 2: World Domination
I bet you won't
Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker (bitch)
Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker
I bet you won't
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker (hoe)
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker
I bet you won't
Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker (bitch)
Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker
I bet you won't
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker (hoe)
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker
I bet you won't
This ain't no game, we bring the pain
So don't you niggas trip
Fall in the club with all them thugs and 'bout five extra clips
Deep always deep is how we come 'cause we ain't no joke
So when you hoes talk all this shit, we gonna cut ya throat
And let you choke right out the door, the Three 6 Mafia game
Now if I was pullin' a fucking gun, we also throw them thangs
Don't hit that white and wanna fight act like you crazy man
We know you niggas just some hoes, we let our nuts hang
I wanna crack your mind, I wanna get you hypnotized
'Cause know this scarecrow keep a mystic type of visionary rhyme
You may not capture the essence
'Cause we young, my time, my flex
It's a futuristic anarchistic mega plisto plex
I rack up many shots 'cause on my run colegri pop
I make sure they get so wild, they bustin' caps up on the spot
All around the planet rock, the ghetto blocks don't stop
My nigga gotta take a deep breath
A keep blowin' 'til they drop
I bet you won't
Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker (bitch)
Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker
I bet you won't
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker (hoe)
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker
I bet you won't
Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker (bitch)
Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker
I bet you won't
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker (hoe)
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker
I bet you won't
We ain't going to stop until some damn fools die up in the audience
Word up, push them to the floor
Put your foot in his guts example watch a fool get trampled
Shoot a pistol in the air, make it so security can't handle
The crowd, they gotta ru-rush before a few gonna get crushed
Crush crush, we got it buck buck (The Three 6)
And when the shows over I want to see nothing but bodies
On the floor everybody know Three 6 rock the parties
I heard through the streets that a nigga has said, something about that nigga
I think his name was Crunchy Black
But I walk up to his house, I knocked up on his door
When he came to the door then I hit him in the mouth
And I knocked him on the floor
Then I hit him and hit him some more
Then I told that fucking boy
Shouldn't of ran his mouth about the motherfucking prophet boys
'Cause the prophet boys we hypnotizing all of y'all
Gonna tie a rope around yo throat and drag you like a dog
I bet you won't
Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker (bitch)
Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker
I bet you won't
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker (hoe)
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker
I bet you won't
Why you smilin' in my face
Why you talks behind my back
Hitting you up hitting you down when I start to attack
Never can't be fade
'Cause this lady roll with right click
Now I'm talking shit
Call me misses mob bitch
Smoking Optimos on you hoes by my damn self
Never hanging with you skanks
'Cause I'm bad for your health
Playa haters out you stars pullin' cars bout' yourself
Leave you stanking like some fart under the sheets, hold your breath
G my celle sweat in 'em Reeboks
But look at the I sport not
Not even my pops out on the block
Won't front me skate socks
See I call up then niggas operator tellin' me they
Were scared with you up on that house that I'm in hell
Looking out there
See you tellin' always tails who freezy's always mails
Mane, mane don't listen
How she really cares bout' her hair
Here he thinks he stabs around a hoe round'
I bet you won't
Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker (bitch)
Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker
I bet you won't
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker (hoe)
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker
I bet you won't
Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker (bitch)
Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker
I bet you won't
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker (hoe)
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Houston, Paul D. Beauregard, Darnell Carlton, Robert Cooper, Ricky Dunigan, Lola Chantrelle Mitchell, Paul Duane Beauregard
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