Three 6 Mafia Lyrics
Three 6 Mafia Lyrics
"Stay Fly Lyrics"
Don't Go Lyrics
Don't Go Don't let my love drive you away There is so much I have left to say Oh don't go Don't bring my darkness to the day There is so much I have left to say Oh don't go There is so much I have left to say Come back You know I wrote another song They keep telling me the past is gone But it looks like My evil deeds are coming 'round I can't watch them put you in the ground Oh don't go I can't watch them put you in the ground Don't go Don't go Don't make me have to say goodbye 'Cause I need t
Don't Go Don't let my love drive you away There is so much I have left to say Oh don't go Don't bring my darkness to the day There is so much I have left to say Oh don't go There is so much I have left to say Come back You know I wrote another song They keep telling me the past is gone But it looks like My evil deeds are coming 'round I can't watch them put you in the ground Oh don't go I can't watch them put you in the ground Don't go Don't go Don't make me have to say goodbye 'Cause I need t
[Intro: DJ Paul]
Yeahhhhh! For the first time it's goin down history baby new Three 6 Mafia! featuring 8Ball & MJG, Young Buck It's a Tennessee thang! We Gotta Stay!
[Chorus: Juicy J]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I til I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I til I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I til I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I til I die I I I I I I I
(girl in the background singing) You are god..... you are king...... lucifer
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
(Yeah, lucifer
! Aye...)
Call me the juicy so ya know Ima stunt
Ride in the car with some bump in the trunk
Tone in my lap and you know it's the pump
Breakin down the orange weed rollin the blunt
Get a real tight girl say I'm the man
Ice on the wrist with the ice in the chain
Ridin through the hood got me grippin the grain
And I'm sippin the same while I'm changin the lanes
Eyes real tight cuz I'm token that shit
Vision messed up cuz I'm drinkin the cris
Messing with D boys riding them big toys
Mak
Apple Shampoo Lyrics
She didn't mean to deceive you, believe me But sometimes the hardest part is conceiving The good intentions that you had Now only came to this And although she saw the mark The arrow missed It isn't exciting reciting the stories Of kind words turned hurting when routine gets boring Both getting tired of punk rock clubs And both playing in punk rock bands The start was something good But some good things must end And she said, "It could never survive With such differing livese your main gal wanna get on my team
She gotta give it up before she get in my car
I ain't Denzel but I know Imma star
Cuz when I'm in the club I be back in the far in the VIP part everybody in the bar
[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
is a dog one you do not trust
You leave your green around me
Nigga your green gonna get lit up
You leave your drink around me
Believe your drink gonna get drunk up
You leave your girl around me
And she bet she gonna get stuffed
These niggas is spies we living it live keep them nice tires
Ridin around what they like
Make a couple of nuns a couple of dimes
Its purple purp purple purp purple and swallow it down
with the yurple yip yurple yip yurples
its goin down!
[Hook: Juicy J]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
[Verse 3: Young Buck]
Puff puff pass nigga roll that blunt
Let's get high nigga smoke us one
Car pull out the phantom
Niggas can't stand it but them hoes gon' come out
Just really wanna
Fuck these hoes and stack my cheese
Stop at the light and pause on 3
Hit the mall and it be all on me
But gotta keep one eye out for the po-po
Close the window when I roll the endo
Know they mad cuz I roll the benzo
It's that purple not pretendo
Three 6 Mafia and they my kin folks
So when I'm in Memphis, Ten-a-key
I just might not bring my own
Cuz them niggas still let me smoke for free
[Verse 4: Crunchy Black]
wasup mary,mary jane
Since I have met you girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain)
You stole my heart (You stole my heart)
Right from the start (Right from the start)
So I broke you down lil mama and hit you in the dark (hit you in the dark)
[Hook: Juicy J]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
[Verse 5: 8Ball]
Front row full of that dro
Leave the club full of rolls 8 mo
Yo girlfriend wanna ride with me
In the car wit a pimp where she supposed ta be
You aint met no dudes spittin cold as me <
Have a nigga who smoke Reggie Miller
Coughin and choking constantly
Tastes like fruit when you hit it
Gotta have bread to get it
Smoke all night, sleep all day
That should be the American way
Roll that shit, light that shit, hit that shit, hold that shit, blow that shit out slow
Then pass it to me bro
[Verse 6: MJG]
MJ gonna sprinkle in some of that super incredible
Have a nigga runnin back
Where the nigga really good sticky number at
Cuttin through the cigarillo like a lumberjack
In the morning what I need is to breath again a whole lot of weed
But maybe somebody can give me what I need
when I want no less than the best of the trees
DJ Paul and Juicy J, 8-ball and MJG, and Young Buck we don't give a fuck
We must represent this Tennessee
We drink a whole lot of Hennessey
Nigga got a little hair on his chest
And we be like Bill Clinton girl take it out ya mouth
We'll shoot it down right on yo chest
[Juicy J:]
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I!! (Oeew!)
She didn't mean to deceive you, believe me But sometimes the hardest part is conceiving The good intentions that you had Now only came to this And although she saw the mark The arrow missed It isn't exciting reciting the stories Of kind words turned hurting when routine gets boring Both getting tired of punk rock clubs And both playing in punk rock bands The start was something good But some good things must end And she said, "It could never survive With such differing lives
She gotta give it up before she get in my car
I ain't Denzel but I know Imma star
Cuz when I'm in the club I be back in the far in the VIP part everybody in the bar
[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
is a dog one you do not trust
You leave your green around me
Nigga your green gonna get lit up
You leave your drink around me
Believe your drink gonna get drunk up
You leave your girl around me
And she bet she gonna get stuffed
These niggas is spies we living it live keep them nice tires
Ridin around what they like
Make a couple of nuns a couple of dimes
Its purple purp purple purp purple and swallow it down
with the yurple yip yurple yip yurples
its goin down!
[Hook: Juicy J]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
[Verse 3: Young Buck]
Puff puff pass nigga roll that blunt
Let's get high nigga smoke us one
Car pull out the phantom
Niggas can't stand it but them hoes gon' come out
Just really wanna
Rock ‘n’ Roll Lyrics
ROCK ‘N’ ROLL WRITERS JOHN BONHAM, JOHN PAUL JONES, JIMMY PAGE, ROBERT PLANT It's been a long time since I rock and rolled, It's been a long time since I did the Stroll. Ooh, let me get back, let me get back, Let me get back, baby, where I come from. It's been a long time, been a long time, Been a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time. Yes it has. It's been a long time since the book of love, I can't count the tears of life with no love. Carry me back, carry me back, Carry me back, baby,
smoke my weed ROCK ‘N’ ROLL WRITERS JOHN BONHAM, JOHN PAUL JONES, JIMMY PAGE, ROBERT PLANT It's been a long time since I rock and rolled, It's been a long time since I did the Stroll. Ooh, let me get back, let me get back, Let me get back, baby, where I come from. It's been a long time, been a long time, Been a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time. Yes it has. It's been a long time since the book of love, I can't count the tears of life with no love. Carry me back, carry me back, Carry me back, baby,
Fuck these hoes and stack my cheese
Stop at the light and pause on 3
Hit the mall and it be all on me
But gotta keep one eye out for the po-po
Close the window when I roll the endo
Know they mad cuz I roll the benzo
It's that purple not pretendo
Three 6 Mafia and they my kin folks
So when I'm in Memphis, Ten-a-key
I just might not bring my own
Cuz them niggas still let me smoke for free
[Verse 4: Crunchy Black]
wasup mary,mary jane
Since I have met you girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain)
You stole my heart (You stole my heart)
Right from the start (Right from the start)
So I broke you down lil mama and hit you in the dark (hit you in the dark)
[Hook: Juicy J]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
[Verse 5: 8Ball]
Front row full of that dro
Leave the club full of rolls 8 mo
Yo girlfriend wanna ride with me
In the car wit a pimp where she supposed ta be
You aint met no dudes spittin cold as me <
Backstroke Lyrics
Oh, uh-uh, oh Oh, uh-uh, oh Oh, uh-uh, oh Oh, your backstroke [Verse 1] Picture me in one of those two-seater things Top down, so thoughts of you are in the breeze And the wind, and the wind And the wind (wind's in my hair) But each time I say I won't be back around You get me back around And I know you bring me down But still somehow you seem to get me hot [Chorus] Oh, papi, I sit and think about All of the Things, that we go through and I Wonder why I stay with you but there's Somethi
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With a bag of kush that cost six-fifty Oh, uh-uh, oh Oh, uh-uh, oh Oh, uh-uh, oh Oh, your backstroke [Verse 1] Picture me in one of those two-seater things Top down, so thoughts of you are in the breeze And the wind, and the wind And the wind (wind's in my hair) But each time I say I won't be back around You get me back around And I know you bring me down But still somehow you seem to get me hot [Chorus] Oh, papi, I sit and think about All of the Things, that we go through and I Wonder why I stay with you but there's Somethi
Have a nigga who smoke Reggie Miller
Coughin and choking constantly
Tastes like fruit when you hit it
Gotta have bread to get it
Smoke all night, sleep all day
That should be the American way
Roll that shit, light that shit, hit that shit, hold that shit, blow that shit out slow
Then pass it to me bro
[Verse 6: MJG]
MJ gonna sprinkle in some of that super incredible
Have a nigga runnin back
Where the nigga really good sticky number at
Cuttin through the cigarillo like a lumberjack
In the morning what I need is to breath again a whole lot of weed
But maybe somebody can give me what I need
when I want no less than the best of the trees
DJ Paul and Juicy J, 8-ball and MJG, and Young Buck we don't give a fuck
We must represent this Tennessee
We drink a whole lot of Hennessey
Nigga got a little hair on his chest
And we be like Bill Clinton girl take it out ya mouth
We'll shoot it down right on yo chest
[Juicy J:]
I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I!! (Oeew!)