[fatal]

1 -	 (oh no) when at the clubwhen at the club

When at the clubwe get so bumped

We try to tear up some shit



(oh no) when at the clubwhen at the club

When at the clubwe get so bumped

We try to tear up some shit



(oh no) when at the clubwhen at the club

When at the clubwe get so bumped

We try to tear up some shit



(oh no) when at the clubwhen at the club

When at the clubwe get so bumped

We try to tear up some shit



[gangsta boo]

Oh noyou can't

Misses gangsta boo comin' atcha

Wit niggas guaranteed to wet your fuckin coochieswatered up

We be the roughestmy team be the buckestmy team be the quickest

Makin' you say "what the fuck was it? !

Who that be? where she at? we besta get heryo!"

Triple 6gangsta boowhy don't you come & get me ho? !

Bet y'all niggas on the payrollready to swat you baby

Slice & dice your ass like some fruit wit a chrome machetti

I hope you ready to see freddy in your fuckin' dreams

Make believe shit come trueknow what I mean nigga? 

I'm outta control like a fucked up roller coaster ride

Let me get highthought you mothafuckas died (nigga)

I be the mindlessshoot bitcheswhen I flow

I don't give a fuck 'cause ya hatin'

What the fuck for? 

You do not pay me

Neither do you break me

Hypnotize comin' for real

We paper chasin'



Repeat 1



[fatal]

(oh no) I'm sick & tired of playin' wit these fuckin' hoes

All my life I seen friends turned another fuckin' foes

If a nigga out to seawhat the fuck you get back? 

A group of niggas sellin' ? dolo? 'caine

Talkin' 'bout how you back

I make the bullets that ? like...

Don't believe me? test me jack

*brrapbrrrrap brrap brap*

You better be nimbleyou better be quick

When this fuckin' forty click

It's gonna be cold in your partna's house

Wit hoes in your doors bitch



Ain't a killaain't a niggaby the scrilla

But a hustlaI'm by the struggle

Keepin' the troublekickin' doors

Guns to brang

Slangin' 'caine

In the snowor in the rain

I'm gon' maintain

In the streetor on the strip

I'm makin' grips

Shakin' dice

The cheeseI flip

I pimp a bitch

Runnin' combson cellular phones

I'm in your home

Put them toesup in your face

So now it's on



Repeat 1



HaI got ? ? flicks

Yeson the c-b set cassette

Make you deaf? haif you bitches wanna flex

Catch a neck ? bent

Like some missed up out your chest

>from the ? chest

Many bitches I been sexed

By the lord & this ? 

Rock a mic up off stageif it's cordless

Yeslove the gangsta way I test

Take three thousand x

I smoke the dope up in my chevy

Hit the head rest

Kill 'em allby the three 6 multiplicityno sympathy

Namin' startin' from the c-b-q

Be from this infa-mee

I rip it ? 

? ya pretty styles & sympathies go mentally? 

Make a believer ? ?put it on the showthey called it rippley

So picture the

Sucka who chuckles wit buckles will really catch the knuckles

Cuz hoes will duct tape you with ? you ain't got the muscle

I leave you stiffened on the curbmake ya head like ? ? 

You don't want no posse ? ? ? 



They don't want it

Fatal put the pump to your stomach

Hittin' you up wit shots

Give you reasons to run with

The dumbestain't nothin' these cats get game from

It's the verbal verdict

It's venomI'm dissin' 'em by the hundreds

Train gastryin' to seal you in the rep-tain gap

Hussein foul

Put it in that apple

Shityou playin' now? 

>from memphis to your city

My fo-fo pretty

Lil' gold from sheezy

Put the ? to your kitty

Fuck wit hussein & thugs

That's your brain on drugs

I bring the pain wit slugs

Don't get slain then plug

You'll get popped off

Block wit hot shotsand dropped off

I spot y'allwhen I popped mines off

It's them outlaws in three 6y'all can't do shit with

That slick shitsheistynastynew brickmix shit

I'm tellin' youyou my manI'm holdin' back from shellin' you

Screw my plans

And i'mma be pourin' out liquorsmokin' an l for you



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