Three 6 Mafia Lock Down lyrics

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Lock Down by Three 6 Mafia Lock Down lyrics Yeah you know what im sayin, these lil flodgin ass niggas come down on the lower level actin like they hard. Off the street ass punk! yaint bout shit nigga! Bring that shit to the floor nigga, got 4 mo muthafuckin days nigga go get yo ass delt with bitch! Nigga gone get yo mufuckin ass put in a piledriver nigga. Bring it to the floor muthafucka you cant fuck wit dis pimp nigga (Vrroom Vrroom Vroom) Don't get yo ass put into a muh fuckin piledriver like I said aaaaa [Juicy J] It started out into a one lock down me and paul in a hopeless cell waitin to use the fuckin phone waitin to get a fuckin bell some people think 2 on 1 is just a place for cops and robbers niggas still smokin weed constantly, passing dollars mase in yo face when it's time to get buckwild cuz lawyer fees are high as hell payin these can't even help my trial So while I'm thinkin to myself a nigga walked right up to me lookin me up and down wit a frown smellin like a bottle of Crown but I dont give a fuck cuz this hoe gone make me make the news for shankin niggas in the neck whippin guns and takin shoes he threw up a gang sign I turned my back didnt pay em no mind and when I looked around again he threw it up another time I said yo whats up fool is there somethin that your trying to proove I aint wit that gang shit he smiled and fired up a Kool walked a little closer to me I'ma pull them dreds up outta his head he didnt show no violent act but in a low tone this is what he said [Chorus] Killa, Killa, whatcha gonna do get blessed in the red, I get blessed in the blue on the 34th floor they got them G's claimin true So whatcha gonna do, young killa [ScareCrow] Ya gotta have somebody watchin somebody else and them watchin somebody too while you watchin everybody cuz they ass is out to get you no matter if you in the dope game or the rap game or what situation you hear my friend there is no such thing as a fuckin friend mabey you got to get them secretly they out to get you cant no love be in yo heart by the way fuck these hoes too you know they just as devious as ni-gga-ros that ho don't love yo ass and fool if you was broke she'd blow like smoke And fuck these police ass niggas, snitches pull the sword Stab you in ya back for a muthafuckin re-ward junky muthafuckers sittin down at the precinct Lookin at pictures trying to damnify a nigga On the realla man, this game is so filthy And everybody guilty, niggas talkin trilly so keep next to clip see man trust is somethin that I never had much faith in cuz fuckin wit niggas you will end up in the state pen [Chorus] [DJ Paul] yeah, aww shit they tryna blues up on my candy they said somebody done dropped the time that these playa hatas can stand me and now my burbons on the record at about eleven in the back of the car, Im hope'n I see tha 9-7-11 45 they done brought that dog me and Crunchy eye to eye while chris be snuffin in dro I heard a roomer that damn hound done found my stash fo I done had for juice a blow and a infa red on my 40 and a glock aww fuck, we on our way to da do someone this shit was foolin around for while but now it ain't so fun but little do they know ben's made friends I had to spend plenty of em but we ain't seein no payin at least this shit [Gangsta Boo] Nigga let me ask you are you really down wit yo game or when you get locked up do that shit change Now I'm comin real, tryna know the deal bout you killas, are you just them shiesty niggas that hang around drug dealers when yo ass be locked up ho, do you be like doin chores for so cockin that you in like VDs and bite lures let this lady kick some knowledge for niggas thats full of flodgin Its garuanteed to get fucked up by the real bosses killa killa killa Whatcha gonna do, is yo color red or blue You fucked up, you gonna get stuck up because you ain't true For that simple reason, found you shakin, bleedin, in yo cell now yo ass done bought a one way ticket to a burnin hell yeah for you niggas that's thinkin that 2 on 1 is a joke (a muthafuckin game) you muthafuckas (watch you back nigga) a nigga need to work that trunk ho rock man, rock man let me get some rock man (rock man pass the muthafuckin Kool-aid bitch!!)

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