Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All Or Nothin, artist - Three 6 Mafia. Album song Mystic Stylez, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.05.1995
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Prophet Entertainment
Song language: English
All Or Nothin |
Gotta have a big back |
Bank account not pitty amounts |
Bud by the pound |
Smoke a mothafuckin’ounce |
A mean ass crib |
All digital studio |
And some down ass hoes for the road |
I want it all or nothin' |
I want it all or nothin' |
They bitches with a punch bowl of weed |
I call it bud in bed |
On the spread |
Plenty cash |
Dumpin’blunt ashes on they ass |
A bed with hydrolix |
Liqour cause I’m alcoholic |
No college for my knowlege |
Cause I knew how to make profits |
Don’t like expensive clothes |
Just the gangsta aparrel |
Grab my route foul |
As I walk down the threshold |
Black as a shadow |
Smoke loc vehicle |
Hit Triple 6 up on my motorola portable |
Keepin’it key low pro flow |
In the studio |
Part time jiggalo |
Rock a show to make some dough |
Lord Infamous |
Mafios a gangsta pimp playa |
Got on my brand new scarecrow underwear |
600 acre marajuana field in my backyard |
Smokin banana leaves on my lawn chair |
Playa cause a room |
Full of mothafuckin’bombs and artillery |
All fuckin’century I need |
Plenty money and dope |
Alot of fine hoes |
A fresh car and crib |
That’s how I like to live |
I want it all or nothin' |
(Juicy J) |
Back in the days I was broke |
No joke |
Fucked up in town |
No g’s no hope |
A nigga used to hike home from school |
On the bike trail |
Wishin’one day this rap shit’ll probably make me bail |
Lil'??? |
was the niggas I used to hang with |
Andre and Big Trese |
North Memphis bound bitch |
Hangin’on Evergreen corners |
Holdin’my fuckin’nuts |
Watchin’freaks walk by Sayin dirty bitch wassup |
But they wasn’t goin' |
Cause they want a nigga sellin’yam |
A mean four way |
With the grain wood his ass in 95.0 chevy thang with the vogues |
But I used to catch the bus |
and lounge and the china store |
I just couldn’t wait |
Tryin’to rap to get my final break |
Juicy J AKA The Juice I want it on my tape |
Sell and make money |
So the niggas in my hood’ll know |
Any one wanna ride I’ll be singin’this chorus |
(DJ Paul) |
In the 9−5 |
I decided fuck this underground tape shit |
Stack some cheese |
So quit puts on my disses |
Tryin’to break bitch |
Kinda quick kinda fast |
To a bigger studio |
Bullshit producers tryin’to fuck me up my asshole |
Tradin’ass niggas sayin’they do Just enough for me If you ain’t for real |
Then keep it to yourself |
Cause see I ain’t got time |
plus aint in a mood for playin no fuckin games |
you cross me somethin and I dont get it I gotta lay it down |
But I ain’t and I’m not nigga |
I gotta make more than I did in the 9 |
For whatever it takes it wont be easy |
Cause in they never why |
In dough it better stay like this |
Or get greater |
Cause if a nigga fuck me now |
I promise he pay for it later |
That’s why I beat you to my game |
And I learned the business |
Cause you will straight be missin' |
Without a witness |
I want a pound of weed |
And a candy face in the den |
A bank account readin’a mill |
And a 95 Benz |