Young n*ggaz lyrics

by

Three 6 Mafia


[Intro]
You lucky this is personal n*gga...
I ain't gonna kill you ova no woman
Don't you ever in your f*ckin' life bite hand that feed you n*gga

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Juicy J this Juicy J that
You know what I put have you n*ggas
In the game you know what I'm sayin
From day one you betta check yo muthaf*ckin
Self n*gga f*ck you b*tches
Cross ass no good sorry excuse For A Real n*gga!

[Chorus]
We gettin wild in da club maine they can't control us young n*ggas
We gettin buck in da club maine they can't control us young n*ggas
We gettin crazy in da club maine they can't control us young n*ggas
We gettin krunk in da club maine they can't control us young n*ggas

[Verse 2: Frayser Boy]
I got a ass whoopin recipe if you next to me
It can get real messy G if you testin me
Imma grown maine can't nothin earn the respect life my tone can
Young n*ggas in the club sippin on some bud
Throwin chairs maine not giving a f*ck
Frayser Boy all in this b*tch n*gga I don't give a sh*t
Leave bleeding breathin on the floor wit yo wig split so-uh
Sippin on this cron this time I'm not so friskay
Im bout to bust a cowards head n*gga don't you tempt mae
Drunk as f*ck they why I'm buck my attitude is sh*ttay
Reppin Bay so don't you play Memphis is the citay
Take a b*tch beat a b*tch drama Imma handle it
Juicy J and Frayser Boy nothin is more scandalous
Have you in some bandages
When you in the poppin shot
If they pulled me out the club I buck em in the parking lot
[Chorus]
We gettin wild in da club maine they can't control us young n*ggas
We gettin buck in da club maine they can't control us young n*ggas
We gettin crazy in da club maine they can't control us young n*ggas
We gettin krunk in da club maine they can't control us young n*ggas

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
Once again its yo friend mixin orange juice with gin
On the slabs shootin dice makin money choppin ends
Who dat boy who that b*tch who da one I know is lame
Who da one that took my checks but in the street he down my name
Yes its real and I wanna appeal Juicy J fufill
n*ggas dreams gave them level steems whats the deal
Why yo skill is to take me out b*tch I'm like a shield
Made of steel and I will kill but I'm bout this meal
Is it cash cause the fast cash got you n*ggas mad
Got you ridin lookin for this pimp betta check yo nav
You gon mildew a barbecue what is stoppin you but you kno I carry a tone or
Two shouldn't been robin you just forgot what me you had something I would push
The gate back you push my last button
Ain n*gga scared boy I ain't neva ran back down from you crossers
b*tch I never can

[Chorus]
We gettin wild in da club maine they can't control us young n*ggas
We gettin buck in da club maine they can't control us young n*ggas
We gettin crazy in da club maine they can't control us young n*ggas
We gettin krunk in da club maine they can't control us young n*ggas
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