Three 6 Mafia Barrin' You Bitches Lyrics

I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you b____es
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you b____es
These boys ain't wild I'll f___ them cowards stick them b____es for riches

[DJ Paul]
My n____ silent night, deadly night
That's when I start when I start creepin' like a hitman
Scope my man then I toss the dynamite
b____es yall ain't got the guns
b____es yall ain't got the funds
f___in' around with Three to Six I'll make you n____s duck and run
Hoes this ain't no game I'm playin'
I'm sayin', I'm fed up with you boys
Crunchy catch that trick back on that-ways he still remeber them punks
Straight hoe n____, flat broke n____
Make his eyes close I drop you n____s like I drop my hoes

[Gangsta Boo]
I say we marchin' and steppin', plenty weapons we packin'
Why you haters be lackin' always dissin' with rappin'
How you b__pin' our s___ then you turn around an you diss?
You wouldn't want to step we been in this s___ you rookie b____
Let me see who it be..shh pysch boy
I ain't sayin your name you know who you are Lil' Boy
In my time I saw faces, people of shades and races
People nail me to crosses like I'm Jesus you Satan

I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you b____es
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty f___ed I can't be barrin' you b____es
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you b____es
These boys ain't wild I'll f___ them cowards stick them b____es for riches

[Juicy J]
Now I ain't f___ed up bout these n____s dissin'
Cause a n____ givin these blessings
See you like a dog you fetching, starin at a f___in' weapon
Know your momma taught you better, never try to diss a player
Maybe I can kill you now or stall around and kill you later
Probably I should call the boys
Tell them to bring them toys
We gonna bust them b____es and fold them up like aluminium foil
And keep loadin them guns
Takin em one by one
Throwin' up sets and snappin' necks until the job is done

[Lord Infamous]
Take em' on a lyrical holocaust
Infamous is just our mafia boss
n____ walk around with his head blown off
Call me the wicked a__ lord of farce
n____ one look and get his a__ ripped apart
Infamous c__e has got no heart
Coming through the hoe ain't no m_________in boss
Fall to the earth ???
Hoes be froze in a permanent dose
These b____es blow me outta their clothes
Call me the n____ with the dirty nose
That will unload a 44 up to the foes
Ain't no playin with you m_________in hoes
Let's throw that rope but you hoes don't know
But the infamous know you
So and So and Toe and Toe I take the flow

I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you b____es
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty f___ed I can't be barrin' you b____es
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you b____es
These boys ain't wild I'll f___ them cowards stick them b____es for riches

[Koopsta Knicca]
Ahh... ??? ??? dress up on my head see, heard dat?
Ask m_________in' scared n____ hell yeah
Jumped up out the bed cause no sofa bed b____ ya heard?
??? ??? 4 clickas ain't going out like no b____
Ain't no ??? out this place like that fog up in my face
Ain't no rollin' like no sissy
Ain't no busta b____, OK?
Grab that gat c___ed and handle like they think that I'm crazed
So hit in their the face like a third grader on acid

I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you b____es
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty f___ed I can't be barrin' you b____es
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you b____es
These boys ain't wild I'll f___ them cowards stick them b____es for riches

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