Three 6 Mafia
Three 6 Mafia - Move Mutha Fucka (Killa Klan Kaze) songtekst
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Chorus Move Mutha Fucka, Move Mutha Fucka Move (till verse starts) (Project Pat) Should I, come wit the style that you niggaz love Gangsta's on that green and dat white buckin in da club Showin love to the Kaze click cuz we in this bitch Juicy J and Paul got some sounds to make a thug rich Stickin to the plan man im ???? off this Hennessey North Memphis, South Memphis, Orange Mound, Tennesse One town always one fool we in our own world And golds in the mouth chevy thang new gold curls Sweatin round and round niggaz gangsta walkin and start shit Fuck wit those who only down wit me and we aint barrin shit Tickin like a bomb full of ghetto and ya ready to go On the fuckin way I own a trick who think he ready to flow Throwin up yo sign(funkytown) if you real it aint yo best Watch wut you do we shoot to kill best have yo vest Testin others nuts runnin in to them crakin like some glass Soldiers tryin to stop all the blood drippin up out yo ass (chorus) Till verse starts (Scanman) It, it don't stop kick you feet throw yo arms in the street In da club nigga wut it don matta where you from Southside, Northside, Westside, Eastside Let em start a fucking riot if any bustas wanna try Who de Who, that be bitch creepin wit dat evil breeze Its da Killa Klan wit the mic inside they hands Ya, all we wants to do is get buck and Tear Da Club Up wit the Mafia 6, Prophet Posse, Hypnotize runnin this wit them third world thugz Gettin real buck wit the devil click They see, cuz the kamikaze's movin the crowd, gettin em loud Gettin em crunk 3-6's has a loud mega thump Bump, that will bust your fuckin ear drum, makin silly suckas wish you Never came to get some Of this, Memphis killa nigga figga (figga) Makin you move, move a MUTHAFUCKA (chorus) Till verse starts (MC Mack) We killa klan, killa klan Fear no muthafuckin man Watchin these niggaz get buck Representin their sets by their hand We Memphis bound on you clowns That be traitin our shit You think you buck but you aint bucker than the ones in our click So take a hit, catch yo high, throw yo hood up in the sky Start a riot wit the other side If them bitches wanna fry If you dead then they don't know Shouldnt have been fuckin wit dis mack Some kaze thugz show no love When we armed and ready to attack That hoe ass nigga in da club im shootin in the back (BOOM!) Let you other cities know the originators of this game Where we came, straight from Memphis Full of pimpin and dem drugz We dem soldiaz super quick to start a fight up in the club Get the fuck if you can't bump the Kaze on the dance flo Got these local dj's hatin don't want to bump our song no mo If you hear it, then you feel it If you snooze you disapprove Killa Klan and Prophet Posse makin MUTHFUCKAZ MOVE! (chorus till fade)