Three 6 Mafia - Beatem To Da Floor Lyrics

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So this is what I'm a do man you know what I'm sayin'

I'm a get each of you niggaz you know what I'm sayin'

From the bay by the b-ball piece

When you see this nigga you know what I'm sayin'

I want y'all to whoop his bitch ass man you know what I'm sayin'

Beat his motherfuckin' ass to the ground like a motherfucker man

Fuck this bitch ass

See this how ass kickin' get down your boys get beat down

Your bitches get beat down your brothers get beat down

Your mothers get beat down your cousins get beat down

An' any nigga that try to clown we leavin' 'em on the ground

'Cuz we stomp a hole until his ass throw up

An' after that them signs is gettin' thrown up

Them hats is to tha right them hats is to tha left

We snatchin' your chain an' check your pockets 'til nothin' left

I'm a crunk this nigga though treat 'em like a hoe

Ask these lil' bitches what the fuck they hittin' for

Crunchy ain't a hoe an' Crunchy can't go

An' Crunchy ain't a nigga that you wanna fuck with low

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An' if you didn't know then nigga you can know

Then meet me down foo in the middle of the floor

I'm a break it down slow an' fill you up with dro

An' smoke your lud ass 'til I can't smoke no more

I'm gon' whoop this nigga I'm gon' whoop this nigga

I'm gon' take it outside click click boom with the trigger

I'm gon' rob this boy I'm gon' mob this boy

I'm gon' call the fuckin' killers do a job on this boy

We gon' beat 'em to the floor we gon' beat 'em to the floor

We gon' beat 'em to the floor we gon' beat 'em to the floor

We gon' beat 'em to the floor we gon' beat 'em to the floor

We gon' beat 'em to the floor we gon' beat 'em to the floor

You don't know what just happened you sufferin' from a fracture

You rebel let me catch you I'll beat you belly bastard

You have a bad concussion from tripple six bone rushin'

You all beat up an' busted you shouldn't have pressed that button

You all bloody an' bumy you yellin' for you mommy

An' people think it's funny quit tryin' to out run me

Your eyes are blue an' black an' your clothes are ripped an' tackin'

You thought that you could hack it you shouldn't have wore that jacket

'Cuz I wreck it Smith an' West an' my weapon

We steppin' to let the still meet your chest an'

Don't play with these killers they come from those parts

The north where niggaz be pullin' the whole cart

So mista big playa mista big time playa

You got the shit on lock why you on my dick?

Like a bitch walkin' around like you stone high

Hollow tip bullets don't die nigga they multiply

I'm gon' whoop this nigga I'm gon' whoop this nigga

I'm gon' take it outside click click boom with the trigger

I'm gon' rob this boy I'm gon' mob this boy

I'm gon' call the fuckin' killers do a job on this boy

We gon' beat 'em to the floor we gon' beat 'em to the floor

We gon' beat 'em to the floor we gon' beat 'em to the floor

We gon' beat 'em to the floor we gon' beat 'em to the floor

We gon' beat 'em to the floor we gon' beat 'em to the floor to the

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