Three 6 Mafia - Playa Hataz | Текст песни

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• Three 6 Mafia
• Playa Hataz

This for all you [x4]
Playa hataz who be talking that shit

[Verse 1 : Lord Infamous]
Demonic mind, why must I love to take so many lives
Why do I leave them suffering laying there to die
Why do I send their mother pictures just to watch them cry
Why does the devil use me to commit these evil crimes
Why must I get flipped out get smokes & put stack of some crap with a butcher knife
How come I must torture & paralyze victims before I'm truely satisfied
I cannot stop tryin' to prove to myself that I am a weaponary master
So I seem to keep stocking with silence as bodys scattered all over the pasture

[Verse 2 : Juicy J]
Playa hated fools for you fools I got the Two's-Two's like the Glock 19
Messin' on the scene sumthin' like a nightmare in your dreams
Mean with them guns you can't run leavin' bodys numb
A-to-the-K one I spray Juicy J by nine
I'm always hearin' shit about niggas in the 3 6 Mafia Profit Entertainment on the rise bitch
You fools don't know when I roll up on you I will have to spray ya
This goes out to the mothafuckers who die jealous playa hataz

[Hook x2]
This for all you [x4]
Playa hataz who be talking that shit
This for all you [x3]
I hold your head down & I'll fuck you like a convict bitch (talkin' that shit)

[Verse 3 : Gangsta Boo]
This goes out to all you suckas
Playa hata mothafuckers
Jealousy is in you bustas
Ho you know I'm really bumpin'
Triple Six is blastin' bitches, robbin' riches, that's the scoop
Playa hataz mothafucker hate the shit by Gangsta Boo
Nigga just remember all the killas just ain't in yo' hood
Triple Six is all around yo' ass now ho I wish you would
Test this fuckin' playa playa hataz better listen close
Now go run for help my 32 will bring you to the flo'

[Verse 4 : DJ Paul]
Jumpin' out of the house fresh black Jordans on my feet
I'm trippin' out off of some rumor some bustas said I got killed last week
But the devils not bad just get high fool you ready to not hear me flow
And if it's true then that's the red zone, red shone on the Three 6 Mafia hiso
Let me break it down for the rumor stars who forced this untrue lisp to go 'round
Sendin' clowns with gun down J Sters live not in the M-Town
Check, playa hata goin' home so I got a kinda life stay striz out
Another fresh paint job & the Chevy thang Artey Bose but I'm still goin' to miss out

[Hook]
This for all you [x4]
Playa hataz who be talking that shit
This for all you [x3]
I hold your head down & I'll fuck you like a convict bitch (talkin' that shit)

This for all you
Playa hataz who be talking that shit