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letra de we be goin' in - da mafia 6ix

[three 6 mafia sample]
tear da club ub n-gga, tear da club up

[hook: dj paul]
we be goin’ in on you b-tches at the spot
(?) mission n-gga strictly tryin’ to get it
we be goin’ in on you b-tches, we be up all night
hand it to me, get this f-ckin’ paper right
we be goin’ in

[verse 1: dj paul]
we be goin’ in, you f-ckin’ sap suckers
you beefin’ with my n-ggas? better be a quick ducker
we some motherf-ckers, scale-a-ton sinners
ya ain’t makin’ my ends my friend, you a beginner
i’m a bread winner, better yet a bread breaker
when i catch yo wife alone i’ma be a money-makin’ b-tch breaker
never you do the sh-t that i do
you n-ggas, i’m a onehundred approved
i’ma do me, you’ll do you
i’ma keep ridin’ this bulletproof
b-tch

[verse 2: lord infamous]
blay!
the copper with da calico, them whoppers and i’m sellin’ more
hoe i bat you in your lungs and make your f-ckin’ ears explode
alpo drainin’ down my throat, need a d-mn straight jacket coat
cause i’m ’bout to cut you from your assh0l- to your cantaloupe
snortin’ on a glacier, cannibal that n-gga funky
rippin’ off your face like a chimpanzee monkey
terrorist for avarice, i practice voodoo medicine
i’m the king of horrorcore; the rowdy bounty hunter b-tch

[hook: dj paul]

[verse 3: koopsta knicca]
four-five shoot that b-tch up in his guts
hoe don’t stand so close to me, i’m tearin’ the f-ckin’ club up
koopsta goin’ in a rage, put them signs in they face
it’s real n-gga sh-t, north memphis n-gga don’t play
rat-tat-tat-tat is the sound of my tommy gun
(?) lit up the parkin’ lot, went home and smoked one
me and dj paul, crunchy black, we goin’ in-ah
four little, five little, six triple 6 n-ggas

[verse 4: crunchy black]

- da mafia 6ix

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