Three 6 Mafia Lyrics
Three 6 Mafia Lyrics
"Good Stuff Lyrics"
After Closing Time Lyrics
Well you can find me servin' drinks inside a honky tonk And I'll even play the jukebox on your dime And sometimes I will dance with you to your favorite song Yeah but she'll be mine after closin' time She will smile at all the men and shake her pretty hips And you can yell and say she look so fine But I'm not looking for a man I'm looking for their tips And then she'll be mine after closin' time When they turn the lights out that's when I'll turn him on Oh she can serve me love much better than wine So when they
Well you can find me servin' drinks inside a honky tonk And I'll even play the jukebox on your dime And sometimes I will dance with you to your favorite song Yeah but she'll be mine after closin' time She will smile at all the men and shake her pretty hips And you can yell and say she look so fine But I'm not looking for a man I'm looking for their tips And then she'll be mine after closin' time When they turn the lights out that's when I'll turn him on Oh she can serve me love much better than wine So when they
Where ya been
All of my life
I need ya bad
I've been searchin' for ya
That good ol' stuff
I can't get enough
You know I've been joanin? for ya
Call me a drunkie that's wrong
Don't play it instead of rich bone
Young son that's full of that come
We needs a one and a one
I gotta get'cha what ever it takes
Gotta hit your big o
Soon as I flake
i take you how ever you might be
Pack dollar pill away
You know you got me feelin' good
Drop top down up in through the hood
Ask me about a whole key
And man I tell ya I wish I could
It's all to the good
I think enough
Still like screamin' on after none
Give me that razor that plate the lazer man
I need my medicine
That pulles me on some nice and slow
Get him some stand lookin' out the door
Better get ready for all nighter
You know how i be when im on that blow
Escence up the blessin'
Keep me puzzled like enigma
My partner put me down
Where I start pound
The cop is cheaper
My smoke and flows like mystical music
And know someone
Loose lips sunk ships Lyrics
I'm getting to grips with what you said No it's not in my head I can't awaken the dead Day after day Why don't we talk about it Why do you always doubt that there can be a better way It doesn't make me wanna stay Why don't we break up There's nothing left to say I've got my eyes shut Praying they won't stray Oh we’re not sexed up That's what makes the difference today I hope you blow away You say we're fatally flawed When I'm easily bored Is that OK Write me off your list
screamin' is cheefaI'm getting to grips with what you said No it's not in my head I can't awaken the dead Day after day Why don't we talk about it Why do you always doubt that there can be a better way It doesn't make me wanna stay Why don't we break up There's nothing left to say I've got my eyes shut Praying they won't stray Oh we’re not sexed up That's what makes the difference today I hope you blow away You say we're fatally flawed When I'm easily bored Is that OK Write me off your list
On Holloween
I pass it out to all the trick or treaters
in 1999 them little is will come through for you bombers
So now Lord Infamous blessin' I was sitting bull
And pocah hontas
Smoke out your lungs
And powder your nose
We grabbin' big bitches
Or something we kick it
We breakin' out seeds
We breakin' out sticks in
We breakin' out sick cause I make em' all stick
Triple 6 Mafia gettin' so rowdy because we are out of this atmosphere
With all the smoke in here
eyes are blury blurish red and tears
causin' a right, from the left, to the rear
Scarecrow me keep lots
The smoke flyin' out of me lungs
Me keep these spices
Sprinkled down like a cajun
Chorus x2
Gimme some of that good stuff
Gimme somethin' that'll feel kinda special
Gimme somethin' that'll do it
Do it, Put my mind to it
Until we get high
I keep that good stuff (lady what you mean)
Good stuff of that light green
Everytime you see me
Eyes are red but still I'm on my p's
Smokin' gettin' motivated
Jus
New York Lyrics
Written by Carlo Nuccio Main Voice: CARLO Produced by Continental Drifters Released on 'Continental Drifters' (1995) You said it from New York With a tear in your eye You said it from a pay phone I say it was a lie 'Cause you said it with indifference I heard it that way too And even the color blind Know what's black from white, oh right. And you don't have to shout I hear you fine I'm not tryin' to wear you out But don't expect me to ease you It seems such an injustice Given
t chillin' with nuthin' but playasWritten by Carlo Nuccio Main Voice: CARLO Produced by Continental Drifters Released on 'Continental Drifters' (1995) You said it from New York With a tear in your eye You said it from a pay phone I say it was a lie 'Cause you said it with indifference I heard it that way too And even the color blind Know what's black from white, oh right. And you don't have to shout I hear you fine I'm not tryin' to wear you out But don't expect me to ease you It seems such an injustice Given
slick as I can be
Relaxed and bumpin' some Johnny Taylor
Feelin' good as hell
It's so swell
How this stuff has got me, good stuff
Got me wantin' some good lovin'
So I call my shorty
Baby, baby some and give it to me, give it to me right
Comin with the quickness
Got you speachless to this freaky night
Still I'm stayin' bout it
Never hate wit bustas
So can you see
Solo never sucka
Always catch me with the prophet p
Gone remain his lady
Kinda crazy
So don't test me
I will buck your butt down
When that good stuff got me in disquise
What you got down in your trunk
Nothin' but good stuff
Known as funk
Guaranteed to keep you up
Make you hyper super crunk
Let me know on what you need
I'm cuttin' them gears
Come shock with me
Your partner used to pluck you twice
I'm giving out samples
And it's free
Package deals from state to state
The ice cream man
Who deliver that cake
You wanna get a piece
To shake
The bigger the blade
The hea
Candyman Messiah Lyrics
Candyman Messiah Candyman Messiah Standing at the end of the rainbow Expected a pot of gold What's the use in money that's borrowed Facing a blues I was never told Cashing out I'll hit rock bottom I've stretched the rubber beyond control Candyman Messiah Candyman Messiah Candyman Messiah Candyman Messiah A lullaby on clouds of cotton Like an aircraft a power station I've got a payback on my investment Gonna rule the United Nations Cashing out on the last component Got my
vier the plateCandyman Messiah Candyman Messiah Standing at the end of the rainbow Expected a pot of gold What's the use in money that's borrowed Facing a blues I was never told Cashing out I'll hit rock bottom I've stretched the rubber beyond control Candyman Messiah Candyman Messiah Candyman Messiah Candyman Messiah A lullaby on clouds of cotton Like an aircraft a power station I've got a payback on my investment Gonna rule the United Nations Cashing out on the last component Got my
The thicker the cheese
The more you can take
On and on gotta keep that pace
>From scene to scene
Supplyin' that D
Some of that pure
Not none of that bake
It's over solder
Dodge their forty
Get with the man if you want to get bloated
Just like taking a sniff of roses
This here sniff
will keep you rollin up all night to the early mornin'
Constantly movin' never yawnin'
Burnin' my people all night they pay phone
And allow that good stuff
Super joein?
I be like Indo in
Don't go hollow what your friend
must have them twins
The henn and a bunch of bird shit
Swith your man
So I can get into the groove
And he whos cool can't
Juicy's constantly speakin' at me though
He ain't sayin' nothin'
Man he may be the crunkin'
that funny
Or the super bionic
Sick here wanna sit here
Frontin like I'm old or somethin'
Is it the squish
I cannot remember
Yes sir it's understood
Koo must done got a little bit of hit of somethin' good
Chorus...till fade