Straight out the streets of Memphis, Tennessee
The robbery capital of the U.S.
The Three Six Mafia
Because of they (mystic styles)
They (lived by they rep) 'til the end
Causing (world domination)
And (when the smoke cleared), they still was (unbreakable)
Being the (most known unknowns)
But after winning the Oscar only some would last due to pressure
And be the last man standing
DJ Paul and Juicy J, the (last to walk)
Smoke it up, what you do, what you do
Drank it up, what you do, what you do
Snort it up, what you do, what you do
Pop it up, what you do, what you do
I can hear the cries
Wishin' they could turn back the hands of time
Back
Ha ha ha ha! Aw man, get the f*** outta here
Your C-D ain't messed up man
I had to f*** wit'cha a little bit
'Cause I'm gone and I'm lit
But we fin' to give you some bump!
Drop that s***
Intro Video (MV)
Performed By: Three Six Mafia
From Album: When the Smoke Clears: Sixty 6, Sixty 1
Language: English
Length: 1:06
Written by: JEFFREY BOWDEN, JEFF COLEMAN, MELVIN COLEMAN
Year: 2000
Three Six Mafia - Intro Lyrics
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Straight out the streets of Memphis, Tennessee
The robbery capital of the U.S.
The Three Six Mafia
Because of they (mystic styles)
They (lived by they rep) 'til the end
Causing (world domination)
And (when the smoke cleared), they still was (unbreakable)
Being the (most known unknowns)
But after winning the Oscar only some would last due to pressure
And be the last man standing
DJ Paul and Juicy J, the (last to walk)
Smoke it up, what you do, what you do
Drank it up, what you do, what you do
Snort it up, what you do, what you do
Pop it up, what you do, what you do
I can hear the cries
Wishin' they could turn back the hands of time
Back
Ha ha ha ha! Aw man, get the f*** outta here
Your C-D ain't messed up man
I had to f*** wit'cha a little bit
'Cause I'm gone and I'm lit
But we fin' to give you some bump!
Drop that s***
The robbery capital of the U.S.
The Three Six Mafia
Because of they (mystic styles)
They (lived by they rep) 'til the end
Causing (world domination)
And (when the smoke cleared), they still was (unbreakable)
Being the (most known unknowns)
But after winning the Oscar only some would last due to pressure
And be the last man standing
DJ Paul and Juicy J, the (last to walk)
Smoke it up, what you do, what you do
Drank it up, what you do, what you do
Snort it up, what you do, what you do
Pop it up, what you do, what you do
I can hear the cries
Wishin' they could turn back the hands of time
Back
Ha ha ha ha! Aw man, get the f*** outta here
Your C-D ain't messed up man
I had to f*** wit'cha a little bit
'Cause I'm gone and I'm lit
But we fin' to give you some bump!
Drop that s***
Writer: JEFFREY BOWDEN, JEFF COLEMAN, MELVIN COLEMAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, NUDEUNDERMYCLOTHES
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, NUDEUNDERMYCLOTHES
