paroles de chanson Gangsta Niggaz - Three 6 Mafia
We
up
all
night
(We
hip,
we
hip)
We
high
off
that
white,
we
smokin′
that
weed
(We
hip,
we
hip)
Them
eyes
be
tight,
we
drinkin'
them
fifths
(We
hip,
we
hip)
We
pimpin′
a
bitch
our
grills
are
gold
(We
hip,
we
hip)
Our
nose
be
(Sniff)
We
carried
them
glocks
(We
hip,
we
hip)
Our
hustle
is
rocks,
consumers
or
junkies
(We
hip,
we
hip)
The
blockies
I
start,
if
smaller
or
bigger
(We
hip,
we
hip)
We
drinkin'
them
triggers
'Cause
everybody
wanna
be
a
gangsta,
nigga
I
can′t
stand
a
sorry
nigga
tryna
act
like
he
tough
When
he
at
the
D&D
he
wanna
act
like
he
buff
On
the
parking
lot
he
becking
tryna
act
like
he
stuck
Showing
out
in
front
of
hoes
tryna
act
like
he
cut
If
it′s
money
lookin'
funny
he
goin′
act
like
he
must
Tell
his
boys
he
made
a
stain
meaning
act
like
he
bust
On
a
nigga
on
dem
things
meaning
act
like
he
touch
Said
he
missed
em
when
he
shot
meaning
act
like
he
ducked
Met
a
super
bad
bitch
he
wanna
act
like
he
fucked
Said
he
got
the
chewing
first
he
wanna
act
like
she
sucked
Ridin'
other
niggas
Rovers
tryna
act
like
his
truck
Selling
other
niggas
dope
tryna
act
like
his
stuff
On
them
heavy
niggas
dick
you
better
act
like
you
up
He
just
a
fagot
pussy
whip
you
better
act
like
enough
Just
because
he
just
a
lemon
he
a
act
like
he
us
Fallen
weak
for
chicken
women
nigga
act
like
you
rough
We
up
all
night
(We
hip,
we
hip)
We
high
off
that
white,
we
smokin′
that
weed
(We
hip,
we
hip)
Them
eyes
be
tight,
we
drinkin'
them
fifths
(We
hip,
we
hip)
We
pimpin′
a
bitch
our
grills
are
gold
(We
hip,
we
hip)
Our
nose
be
(Sniff)
We
carried
them
glocks
(We
hip,
we
hip)
Our
hustle
is
rocks,
consumers
or
junkies
(We
hip,
we
hip)
The
blockies
I
start,
if
smaller
or
bigger
(We
hip,
we
hip)
We
drinkin'
them
triggers
'Cause
everybody
wanna
be
a
gangsta,
nigga
Triple
six
we
don′t
like
you
hoes
And
you
know
we
quick
to
′blop
blop'
We
quick
big
creeping
up
foes
foes
And
you
know
we
keepin′
that
'glock
glock′
We
stayin'
riding
in
dem
Chevvys
And
you
know
and
our
pain
is
′flip
flop'
We
walkin'
right
dead
on
your
porch
And
you
know
we
ain′t
goin
′knock
knock'
You
bitches
better
call
the
fuckin′
cops
Black
Haven
niggas
acting
up
all
on
the
fuckin'
block
We
made
it
hot,
we
out
the
frame
and
niggas
know
it
main
What′s
hard
about
it
we
so
quick
to
do
the
damn
thing
We
bouncin',
bouncin′,
swanging,
swanging,
and
we
can't
be
playing
My
Cincinnati
naughty
niggas
know
what
I
be
saying
We
stayin'
representing
the
south
wit
golds
in
our
mouth
These
other
boys
off
in
this
bitch
know
what
we
be
about
We
burning
rubber
leaving
rubbers
in
his
fuckin′
bed
To
let
him
know
that
we
been
here
and
his
girl
been
so
bad
You
fuckin′
round
wit
some
pimps
when
you
come
down
here
Be
walking
round
wit
a
limp
fuckin'
off
down
here
We
gangsta
niggaz
We
up
all
night
(We
hip,
we
hip)
We
high
off
that
white,
we
smokin′
that
weed
(We
hip,
we
hip)
Them
eyes
be
tight,
we
drinkin'
them
fifths
(We
hip,
we
hip)
We
pimpin′
a
bitch
our
grills
are
gold
(We
hip,
we
hip)
Our
nose
be
(Sniff)
We
carried
them
glocks
(We
hip,
we
hip)
Our
hustle
is
rocks,
consumers
or
junkies
(We
hip,
we
hip)
The
blockies
I
start,
if
smaller
or
bigger
(We
hip,
we
hip)
We
drinkin'
them
triggers
′Cause
everybody
wanna
be
a
gangsta,
nigga
I
be
here
nigga
what
riding?
Partner
smoking,
crunking,
funking
in
an
overseas
car
Ya'll
don't
know
I
be
stepping
B-A-Z
be
rapping
Always
down
to
buck
a
sucker
triple
six
my
weapon
Bitch
I′m
a
women
I
done
paid
all
my
dues
I
done
shot
up
niggas
homes
got
they
bodies
on
the
news
hoe
Stay
smoking
dro,
stay
studio
bumped
out
Mobbing
wit
them
boys
on
that
vay
nigga
blowed
out
What
you
wanna
do,
pimping
gangsta
boo
Bitch
I′ll
fuck
yo
nigga
and
yo
mutherfuckin'
bitch
too
Coward
sissy
nigga
you
ain′t
know
crazy
lady
got
that
doe
Riding
Cadilliac
on
vogues
yelling
fuck
you
funky
hoes
And
I
got
my
glock
out
ready
to
pop
a
bitch
right
in
that
grill
Tryna
step
up
to
me
wrong
that's
what
got
yo
ass
killed
Never
be
a
hesitater
always
ready
to
pull
the
trigger
Everybody
wanna
be
a
gangsta
nigga
Bitch
We
up
all
night
(We
hip,
we
hip)
We
high
off
that
white,
we
smokin′
that
weed
(We
hip,
we
hip)
Them
eyes
be
tight,
we
drinkin'
them
fifths
(We
hip,
we
hip)
We
pimpin′
a
bitch
our
grills
are
gold
(We
hip,
we
hip)
Our
nose
be
(Sniff)
We
carried
them
glocks
(We
hip,
we
hip)
Our
hustle
is
rocks,
consumers
or
junkies
(We
hip,
we
hip)
The
blockies
I
start,
if
smaller
or
bigger
(We
hip,
we
hip)
We
drinkin'
them
triggers
'Cause
everybody
wanna
be
a
gangsta,
nigga
1 How It Went Down - Skit
2 Big Pat's Warehouse - Skit
3 The Restaurant Scene - Skit
4 2-Way Freak (feat. La Chat)
5 Baby Mama (feat. La Chat)
6 Gangsta Niggaz
7 1st Crime Scene - Skit
8 U Got Da Game Wrong (feat. La Chat)
9 We Shootin' 1st
10 Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe
11 They Don't F**k Wit U
12 Slang & Serve
13 War Wit Us (feat. La Chat)
14 Mean Mug (feat. La Chat)
15 Ridin on Chrome
16 Talkin'
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