It’s Whateva Wit Us
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Three 6 Mafia f/ Youngbloodz, Ying Yang Twins
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Chorus DJ Paul
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What u bitches wanna do (Cuz it’s whateva wit us)
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What u bitches wanna do (Cuz it’s whateva wit us)
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What u bitches wanna do (Cuz It’s whateva wit us)
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It’s whateva wit us, it’s whateva wit us
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Verse 1 DJ Paul
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Now how the hell you little nigglets
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Try and test me
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Knowing the whole time you grew up on the 3 (mafia)
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Y’all trying to be Paul
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But I ain’t tryin’ to be y’all
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Your pockets is empty
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Like summertime school halls
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I’m worldwide trick
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How you gon' compete?
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You’re only on the radio in one goddamn city
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So check your crooked lip bitch
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And change yo plans
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It’s the numbers on your phone
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Then numbers on your soundscan
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Verse 2 Juicy J
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I ain’t messed up by crossin crooked cowards
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Puttin a nigga name in dirt
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Tryin to test my gangsta he gon
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Get his fuckin feelings hurt
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Eyes 45 on the fish desert greeny green
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Sippin hen smokin and coughin
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Cuz a pleyr still on the scene
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You say you wanna beef
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You say you wanna fight
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So step in the ride
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They call me the Juice
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And it’s the truth
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It’s wit all the sports
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So watch yo bitch fool
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Chorus
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Verse 3 Sean Paul
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Yeah I’m straight from ATL
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Screamin’ fuck what you claiming
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Actin wit the brand new mack
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Brand new glasses all my niggaz ???
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I’m a gambler I’ll handle ya
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Hold the dice and shake em
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Roll them self leanin the left
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Nigga fuck around and break em
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You fakin You’ ze a bitch nigga I can tell it in your eyes
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You a hoe nigga in tight jeans shown off your thighs
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I’m a g nigga nothing but dro’ rolled up in my swisha
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In a big Lac with leather seats a pistol ready to split ya
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I’ m ready wit my partner ready to jump up in the chevy
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Kickin with my real mens in memphis
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Youngbloodz to kick it wit Three 6 Mafia
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Back up home boy we be poppin ya cuz we won’t fuckin stop stompin ya
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Verse 4 J-Bo
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You can call it how you like
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But I’ma tell it like I see it
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In the streets we strapped up wit heaters and bones
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Hoes They so conceited
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Dribble and bounce pass niggaz they so grabbin
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But the whole world will know and feel it when we blast it
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Like a monster in your ghetto
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Now nigga ready let’s go
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Youngbloodz wit Triple 6 swolled my i don't think so
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I’m backdoor like lil joe
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It's the principles now nigga what fo
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It’s pimpin in this bitch
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Sawin hoes off like nitro
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Chorus
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Verse 5 D-Rock
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Look Nigga you bleed like I bleed
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We born to die
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I never seen man cry till my nigga got shot
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I hear you talking but actions speak louder then words
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Nigga fuck what you heard I ain’t never scured
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Can you walk it like you talk it
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Show a nigga you real
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But shit like that get niggaz killed
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Either you won’t but nigga you will
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All these stories you makin up is killin my ill
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And my patience ain’t long at all
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Nigga don’t be fuckin wit me if I ain’t fuckin wit y’all
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Cuz I’m ready for the world but is it ready for me
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What you see on TV is really on these streets
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Some of these niggaz ain’t as hard as they say they is
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And niggaz don’t live like they sayin they live
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They wanna roll wit thug niggaz and gangstaz
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But real ass niggaz don’t roll wit wankstaz
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Chorus
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It's Whateva Wit Us
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| Three 6 Mafia |
