< Juicy J >
YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
for the first time , its going down in history baby!
new three 6 mafia
featuring 8 ball, dj paul, MJG and youngbuck
its a tennessee thing
< Chorus >
i gotta stay high-aaaaa-aaaa
till' i die-aaaa-aaa-aaa ( 3x )
< Juicy J >
WHOOOO A,
they call me a juice and you know im a stunt
riden in the car with some bump in the trunk
tone in my lap, and you know its a pump
breakin down the good green rollin the blunts
ghetto pimp type girl say im the man
ice on the wrist with ice in the chain
ridin through the hood yea im grippin the grain and im sippin the same while im changin the lane
eyes real tight cuz im chokin the green b**h you messed up cuz im tryna get laid
messin with the d boy ridin on them big toys make ya man gal wanna get on my team
she gotta give it up before she get in my car
i aint Denzel but i know im a star
cause when im in the club i be back in the far
in the vip part and be buyin tha bar
dj paul is a dog
one you do not trust
you leave your green around me
n***a your green gonna get lit up
you leave your drank around me
belive me your drank is gonna get drunk up
you leave your girl around me and if she bad she gonna get stuffed
these n***a's despise
we let em lie
keep them lies tight
fine write what they like
make a couple of 'em nuns
and a couple of 'em dykes
cause purple erp purple erp purple
and swallow it down with that yurple erp yurple erp yurple
Its goin down
Chorus
< Young Buck >
puff puff pa** n***a roll that blunt
lets get high n***a smoke us one
i pull out the phantom
n***as can't stand it
but them hoes gone come out
just really wanna smoke my weed
f** these hoes and stack my cheese
stop at the light and pause on three
hit the mall and it be all on me
but gotta keep one eye for the po-po
close the window when i blow the indo
tone in my hand cuz im rollin' Benzo
its that purple not pretendo
Three Six Mafia them my kinfolk so when im in Memphis Tennekey
I just might not bring my own cuz them n***as let me smoke for free
< Crunchy Black >
Whats up Mary (How ya doin)
Mary Jane (stankin b**h)
Since i met ya girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain)
You stole my heart (stole my heart)
Right from the start (right from the start)
So i broke ya down lil' momma
putchya in the gar (putchya in the gar) [Gar reffers to a Cigar]
Chorus
< 8ball >
front row full of that dro
leave the club full of rosemo
yo girlfriend wanna ride with me
in da car with a pimp where she posed to be
You aint met no dude that spit as cold as me
a bag of kush cost 650
have a n***a who smoke reggie milla
caughin and chokin constantly
taste like fruit when you hit it
gotta have bread to get it
smoke all night sleep all day
has to be the american way
roll dat sh**
light dat sh**
hit dat sh**
hold dat sh**
blow that sh** out slow
then pa** it to me, bro
< MJG >
mj finna sprinkle in some of that
super incredible have a n***a runnin back
where tha n***a wit da kush stick his numba at
cuttin up a cigarillo like a lumba jack
in the mornin what i need
is to be smokin' a whole lot of weed
but i need somebody to gimme what i need
when i want nothin less then the best of the trees
dj paul, juicy j
8ball and MJG
and youngbuck we dont give a f**
we must represent this tennesee
we drink a whole lot of hennessee
what?
this n***a got a lil hair on his chest
we lbe like Bill Clinton girl
take it outcha mouth and shoot it right there on ya dress
WE GOTTA STAY HIGH-AAAA-AAAA-A