Three 6 Mafia - Don't Violate Lyrics

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How many how many talk that shit

Three six mafia frasier boy

(how how many how many talk that shit)

Yeah yeah yeah it's goin' down

(how how many how many talk that shit)

Ya know what i'm sayin'

(how how many how many talk that shit)

A lot of times we use the word bitch

(how how many how many talk that shit)

That goes for niggas and hoes whoever violate

(how how many how many talk that shit)

Get in yo face with that bullshit here's what ya do

(how how many how many talk that shit)

Put ya foot up they ass what

Foot up they ass what

If these bitches actin' bad

Put ya foot up they ass yep

Foot up they ass what

Foot up they ass what

If these bitches actin' bad

Put ya foot up they ass yep

Tell that ho "don't violate me"

"ho don't violate me"

Tell that ho "don't violate me"

"ho don't violate me"

Tell that ho "don't violate me"

"ho don't violate me"

Tell that ho "don't violate me"

"ho don't violate me"

Now niggas man they tryna copy three six but they too sloppy

Them boys some fakers nothin' but carbon copies

When we step off in tha club niggas they play dead

'cuz of raps and all that bullshit that they said

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It ain't nothin' behind yo mugs but some mutha fuckin' hugs

Y'all niggas nicer than grandmas and fuckin' ladybugs

Y'all haters shakin' like booties up in tha strip club

I'll cut y'all head off like al qaeda in this bitch what

I ain't playin' wit you niggas i'll put my hands on you niggas

My foot will stand on you niggas i thought you knew we pulled triggers

So why you testin' me bitches? you must be tryin' ta get stitches

All on yo forhead a cold dead for fuckin' with pimpin'

I'll take the back of a gun hit you you startin' ta run

Split you with two fuckin' halves you mad runnin' yo tounge

I ain't no ho that be likin' bustin' and fightin' and bitin'

I'm like a tennessee titan tacklin' bringin' the lightin' bitch

Put ya foot up they ass what

Foot up they ass what

If these bitches actin' bad

Put ya foot up they ass yep

Foot up they ass what

Foot up they ass what

If these bitches actin' bad

Put ya foot up they ass yep

Tell that ho "don't violate me"

"ho don't violate me"

Tell that ho "don't violate me"

"ho don't violate me"

Tell that ho "don't violate me"

"ho don't violate me"

Tell that ho "don't violate me"

"ho don't violate me"

See i'm quick with the pistols shootin' at niggas

If i catch you slippin' then i'm gonna get you mista

I ain't gone miss ya i'm jus gone split ya

No evidence witnesses no picture

Talk that shit bro told you i'mma get you

Hit you in the head with the tip of the pistol

Yeah i do it big shit i'm playin' wit yo sista

Like eskamo leave yo fro in a blizzard

Pick his ass up drop him off on his last breath

Fuckin' with that hypnotize you gone have a fast death

Real niggas yeah we is you can come and find out

Fuck with us anyday i can show you what a crime bout

Three six got me on now i have to keep a tone

'cuz they hataz now my hataz if you want it beef is on

Most of y'all been hos afraid of my boy 10 toes

Leave his ass in the past nigga like nintendo

Put ya foot up they ass what

Foot up they ass what

If these bitches actin' bad

Put ya foot up they ass yep

Foot up they ass what

Foot up they ass what

If these bitches actin' bad

Put ya foot up they ass yep

Tell that ho "don't violate me"

"ho don't violate me"

Tell that ho "don't violate me"

"ho don't violate me"

Tell that ho "don't violate me"

"ho don't violate me"

Tell that ho "don't violate me"

"ho don't violate me"

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