Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia - Gettin Fucked Up lyrics

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(feat. Josey Scott)

Yeah it's going down, we ain't playin' with ya. Three 6 Mafia

Yeah, we gettin' fucked up

we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up we, gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up

[Josey Scott:]

Sometimes I feel I'm flyin'

Sometimes I feel like I'm dyin'

Maybe the world is against me

Maybe the world thinks I'm crazy

Sometimes I feel like I'm_

Sometimes I feel like I'm losing

Maybe the world is against me

Maybe the world is a lie

[Chorus:]

(Maybe the world is a lie)

we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, (Maybe the world is a lie)

we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, (Maybe the world is a lie)

we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, (Maybe the world is a lie)

we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up,

[DJ Paul:]

I'm wild as hell

Straight up out the hood I bail

I'm a crazy mother fucker but I do it well

Sometimes I even believe I'm still alive

Stayin' fly I can't drive fifty five

Like _ I got a cigar rolled tight

I'm a stunt man sippin on syrup and sprite

I got that act right medicine from my doc (yes sir)

Loritab ten milligrams that I pop (yes sir)

[Juicy J:]

Walk up in the club like a thug get your ass kicked

Step off in the parking lot and leave in a casket

Acting like a scary coward giggling and laughing

Let me hit the purple kush

Hurry up and pass it

Yeah they call me Juicy J a Three 6 Mafia bandit

Got to ride on twenty fours and something with a candy

Ounce of green and a fifth of liquor brandy

A AK-47 on my lap I keep it handy

[Chours]

[Project Pat:]

I'm the wildest one

Wildest one

Mask on my face in my laps a gun

In ya back seat bring heat to ya avenue

Dump on ya first that's what Project Pat will do

Ridin' in a hearse cause ya came with an attitude

_ disperse from the gauge that'll rattle you

Smoke so much trying to come with a cross move

To this lunatic house _ but I toss you

Sometimes I feel I'm flyin'

Sometimes I feel like I'm dyin'

Maybe the world is against me

Maybe the world thinks I'm crazy

Sometimes I feel like I'm_

Sometimes I feel like I'm losing

Maybe the world is against me

Maybe the world is a lie

Maybe the world is a lie [x5]

we gettin' fucked up [x16]

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