We Got Da Dope (Explicit)-Three-6 Mafia

We Got Da Dope (Explicit)

歌手:Three-6 Mafia

时间:2001-04-24

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I was balling through the hood and got jacked for them birds

Put a Glock to a n*gga head, b*tch, what's the word?

Have you seen a young n*gga on them twinkies riding clean?

White Impala with the white guts, mean on the scene

If I see that m*therf*cker, I'ma buck him 'til he stiff

Showing out to these project h*es, drinking on the fifth

He gon' sniff when he see me coming, aiming for the head

If you real, we can break bread, f*ck it, now he dead

All them old school n*ggas said that boy take a trip

One week, riding Chevy thang, next thing, he flipped

Now he serving in suburban with them TVs in the 'rest

And I bet that I'm gonna hang him, hang him by his neck

Told my d*gs, when they start snitching, hit me on the phone

I'm the man with the master plan, I survived the score

And I never got the shiesty fool, guess he got away

That's the chance that a n*gga took, pushing keys and hay

We got the dope

We gots the cheese

We got the folks that bring the sh*t overseas

We keep the coke and that hydr* w*ed

From the bottom to the top, n*gga shopping with me

Them feds, they got a buzz, I hate when n*ggas who be working dr*gs

And now I conversate with hand over my mouth, thug

I'm down with a nation, my nation's getting dirty

F*ck with my nation Haitian, you must be getting hurty

I'm riding Crownline boat, nasty Mississippi River, I deliver

Nextel burn hit me

Pull up with a life vest, I'm ready to go on out

Keeping my eye for coast guards, I'm throwing this purp on out

This sh*t is scary ferry, too many snitching b*tches

They put my n*gga up, they found out in his kitchen

I can't be getting hid, I roll out, have them talking trash

Got a trunk full of sacks, make the whole block crash

Hook

We got the dope

We gots the cheese

We got the folks that bring the sh*t overseas

We keep the coke and that hydr* w*ed

From the bottom to the top, n*gga shopping with me

If you reach for my chain, I'ma blast you with my gauge

All this dope money stackin', I don't need no wage

Snitchin' *ss rats get buried in the mud

Three Six Mafia crew, we don't show no love

Cross the set, you get wet, blood stain the street

Every single day we move weight, no time to sleep

Feds watchin' every move, but we still prevail

Dope game all we know, every single detail

We got the dope

We gots the cheese

We got the folks that bring the sh*t overseas

We keep the coke and that hydr* w*ed

From the bottom to the top, n*gga shopping with me

We got the dope

We gots the cheese

We got the folks that bring the sh*t overseas

We keep the coke and that hydr* w*ed

From the bottom to the top, n*gga shopping with me

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