| Yeah, you fuckin punk
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| I’m finna take ya muthafuckin beat and go nationwide with it, bitch
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| Don’t ever bite the muthafuckin dick that feeds you
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| My Triple-fuckin'-6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
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| My Triple-fuckin'-6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
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| My Triple-fuckin'-6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
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| My Triple-fuckin'-6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
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| My Triple-fuckin'-6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
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| My Triple-fuckin'-6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
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| My Triple-fuckin'-6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
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| Thugs from Pro-Prophet the Posse I’ll give em a reason to duck
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| What’s up to my gangsta bitches chargin niggas
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| All up out they profits
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| What’s up to my niggas slangin dope or dodgin crooked coppas
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| Yes this crazy lady all up out it for the n-izz-ine 6
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| How the fuck you think I love you boy when I’m a playa, dig
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| All that shit I’m sayin, I’m not playin, fuck you slaw ass boys
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| Actions speakin louder than my words
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| But you still makin noise
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| Nigga, let me tell ya ho you fucked up with the wrong click
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| Turn yo volume up and listen closely to this gansta bitch
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| While you out there fakin on them jacks man we comin up
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| Smokin on them sweets filled with ink, gettin real buck
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| Talkin all that shit, moviemaker I must say you are
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| Nationwide, shit, on yo ass, ho we movin far
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| Not buyin that shit, Prophet Posse, Triple fuckin 6
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| Smilin, clownin, upside down and frownin back up out our shit
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| Mrs. Lady Gangsta Boo just had to let you know
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| Closin up the chapter, trick that’s after, bitch that’s all she wrote
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| Triple Triple fuckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
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| Just my thugs from Pro-Prophet the Posse
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| I’ll give em a reason to duck
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| Triple Triple fuckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
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| Just my thugs from Pro-Prophet the Posse
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| I’ll give em a reason to duck
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| Triple Triple fuckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
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| Just my thugs from Pro-Prophet the Posse
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| I’ll give em a reason to duck
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| Triple Triple fuckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
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| Just my thugs from Pro-Prophet the Posse
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| I’ll give em a reason to duck
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| These niggas be playa hatin' and runnin' they fuckin' mouth
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| Then get in the studio and that’s all they rap about
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| We totin' them yawk thangs, you smokin' that cocaine
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| I heard you do primos bitch, you can’t fool the Juice Mane
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| I’m blowin' these Port squares, and snowball AC air
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| And ridin', click on you hoes while you walk with nappy hair
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| Keep runnin' yo mouth my nig, I’m constantly gettin' rich
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| And after you hear this I bet you will ride it, BITCH!
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| Look at the mess that my floss start to make
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| Bullets are bouncin' all over the place
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| Bodies start fallin' upon to the floor
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| Everyone’s tryin' to crawl out the door
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| What did you fuck with the Triple 6 for?
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| Knowin we blessed with no prisoners of war
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| No sympathize with you niggas no more
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| Blow you fake playas up with the C4, fuckboy
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| Me fill a slug behind yo earlobe, duck me leave you plugged
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| Me leave you suffocating, soakin' in yo fuckin blood
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| Scarecrow buckin bastards, back up off me
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| Knock off your dust, stop puffing on my bud
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| You got castrated cause you got no nuts, ho
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| Triple Triple fuckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
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| Just my thugs from Pro-Prophet the Posse
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| I’ll give em a reason to duck
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| Triple Triple fuckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
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| Just my thugs from Pro-Prophet the Posse
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| I’ll give em a reason to duck
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| Triple Triple fuckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
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| Just my thugs from Pro-Prophet the Posse
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| I’ll give em a reason to duck
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| Triple Triple fuckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
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| Just my thugs from Pro-Prophet the Posse
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| I’ll give em a reason to duck
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| It’s gon be another deadly night more violent, more silent
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| As we stroll this bitch mo got down, my infrared got em on the roll
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| Owens, burbans clean as fuck, smile as I roll down the street
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| Yo lyric was weak as fuck, so ho I just stole yo beat
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| Crunchy man I been thinkin man I know what we got right here
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| A nigga that shoot, a nigga that lately get his name out there
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| Fuck man these bitches weaker than water, black
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| He need to stay the fuck up outta my hood or Chris and I’ll find Pat
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| I’m gettin low down and dirty with my 30−30 |
| Just like you’ll never be in Rolls, be a hook, with my nose
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| Dirty blastin that infrared at yo ass, ain’t you scared ho, Tanqueray, Mad Dog,
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| and I’m full of blow
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| Man never will you set our bodies in the same clothes, oh, bitch
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| Never will you ride the same rides I done rode
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| Just lookin at ya, I plan to tell ya you broke as fuck
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| Triple fuckin 6, givin yo ass a reason to duck bitch
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| Triple Triple fuckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
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| Just my thugs from Pro-Prophet the Posse
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| I’ll give em a reason to duck
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| Triple Triple fuckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
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| Just my thugs from Pro-Prophet the Posse
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| I’ll give em a reason to duck
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| Triple Triple fuckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
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| Just my thugs from Pro-Prophet the Posse
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| I’ll give em a reason to duck
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| Triple Triple fuckin 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
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| Just my thugs from Pro-Prophet the Posse
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| I’ll give em a reason to duck
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| -Yeah, bitch, ya’ll know what time it is, 3−6 muthafuckin Mafia in this
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| Ho, you muthafuckin bitch ass boy, you’ll never ride the muthafuckin
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| Rides we done rode, nigga, on gold thangs, ho, you know what I’m sayin
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| You ain’t never gon wear Versace like a nigga or drink Cristale like a
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| Nigga you muthackin, muthackin malt liquor drinkin ass bitch
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| -You is a weak as nigga, why you talk all that shit, shit talkin
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| Muthafucka, moviemakin, actor, character ass, bitch ass, weak ass, trick
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| Nappy hair ass boy
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| -You boodie eatin muthafucka, dick suckin ass lickin, cock lickin
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| -Nigga, nigga, nigga you’s a payless ass nigga, bitch
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| -Punk ass, ho, You can’t claim Funkytown-
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| -We muthafuckin nationwide, bitch, you better ask somebody bout it ho
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| Billboard bound, ho, Prophet Town bound, bitch
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| -Nigga ain’t got no money, you broke ass…
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| -You muthafuckin $ 2 ass nigga, I break ya down to $ 1.50 muthafuckin ho
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| -You primo smokin muthafucker
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| -You muthafuckin bitch, you milkshake ass nugga, I’m stirrin you up ho
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| -I heard you had AIDS you weak muthafucka
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| -You sissy muthafucka straight dick goin dirty ass round ho, ho, ho, fuck
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| All these hoes
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| -Wooooooooo!
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| -Yessir! |
| 3 muthafuckin 6, bitch
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| -Prophet Posse the posse bitch! |
| Prophet Posse the Posse bitch!
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| -Woo Wooooooooo!
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| -Prophet Posse the Posse, bitch!
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| -Hey, yessir!
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| -Prophet Posse the posse bitch! |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gotcha Shakin', artist - Three 6 Mafia. Album song The End, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп