Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia - Hard Hittaz lyrics

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[Intro DJ Paul talking] (With Echos)

Yea! (Yea)

Three Six (Six)

Boogie Mane (Mane)

Hypnotize Mindz (Tize Mindz)

You know.. (You know)

Niggaz get scared when they see these hard hittaz (Hard hittaz)

Walk up in the muthafuckin club we come to repossesing shit (Possesing shit)

They start talkin like girls and shit (And shit)

(Woman screaming) Dont u dare..touch me stand back..no!!!...nooooo!!!!!

Yea!

[Hook 2x]

They got scared when these hard hittaz came in

They got chainz but they all tucked in

We got them thangz and we brought em all in

These niggaz play dead when they hea we came in (Came in)

[Crunchy Blac]

See I am a hard hitta yes I am

And I dont really nigga give a damn

About chu and how you fuckin rock shit

I put a 45 that make you bitches stop dead

You wanna cock it go ahead and cock it

Dont make a nigga like me make you drop it

Im ten toes im from tha M-fuckin-Town

We gangsta walkin

You hea da fuckin gangsta sound

Its ashes ashes dust to dust

The gats we trust

Y'all dont really wanna bust

I see you and your crew nigga in da club

You tuck in yo chainz you must be some sissy club

Do you wanna go to war nigga & spit some blood

You talkin that shit like a fuckin slut

You talk shit then you might as well bring shit

I shut this muthafuckin club down for you bitch!

[Hook 2x]

They got scared when these hard hittaz came in

They got chainz but they all tucked in

We got them thangz and we brought em all in

These niggaz play dead when they hea we came in (Came in)

[DJ Paul]

(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

Now if you wonder why so many diss Hypnotize

Its cause them haters aint eatin

they on some muthafuckin diets

Alot them is really sick I think they got amensia

Cause on Sunday they diss ya

But come Monday they need ya

Quit tellin lies to the public

If you could rewind your life back

You probably be wit me on this track

But I aint come hea my nigga for no sorrow no wounds

But imma stay bumpin till I put my head on my tomb

Fo' real!

[Juicy J]

Niggaz wanna blame us cause they famous

They wanna ride a new wipe instead of catchin the matter bus

So why I gotta take da blame for lame ass niggaz not havin thangz

Maybe you need to boost some clothes get yo self some pocket changes

I know you like them fairy tales say you make the three six sale

So while my pockets still unswung you reachin in the garbage pale

Playa im not ya friend wit it name a price and J'll spend it

Get yo self a nine to five and try yo luck on lottery ticket

[Boogiemane]

Whussup nigga

Wanna be baddest the next nigga

True facts you aint gettin shit but fuck nigga

Buck nigga catchin da cut when I rush nigga

Jump nigga thankin you kool you chump nigga

Fuck dat imma get nine to get mine

If you hood dawg off in the club im on shine

(????) in my mouth fuck up yo cloud and get paid

Wit tha same place to call our own and get away

Whats the deal dawg ill be bout buckin and gettin crunk

And really dawg I could care less about stunts

In my trunk though where you gon ride after da show

Aint no punk goes so I suppose you get throwed by some elbows

Fuck it I'll fill his ass wit holes on dat funk blo throwin high low

Like imma pro get buck dawg get crunk dawg

But actin like a fuckin fool gon get you jumped dawg

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