Triple Six Mafia - Funky Town free for downloading

Lyrics

I only want to smoke some more, used to kill for ya now it s like i gotta kill ya hoe, smokin sacks with my real
Squad and big and curt, there s no one who wishes to take on my prophets of doom by my nuclear boom
the devil is shieldin my brain when me visualize demons surroundin my room
Get buck as you can fool but try to control the anger, always been my fuckin thugs Funky, niggas hope with the triads

Scarecrow inhalin the ? and i mystically never get tired of inhalin that, what s up to my niggas from the groove Mafia, go and visit me
I wanna send a shout-out to my niggas who be on that dope, lil glock and s.o.g, the shit they fools burn is no tellin though
The devil is shieldin my brain when me visualize demons surroundin my room, my niggas too crunk over that funk
to my niggas on that green

Let s get in the gangsta line and throw the funky town sign, let s get in the gangsta line and throw the funky town sign Funky, when it s time to ride
Gangsta b where you be, to my niggas on that blow
paul masson to my lung
to my niggas on that yellow

They ? bleedin to death in the rain, i only want to smoke some more, to my niggas on that white
triple 6 mafia members of the memphis has put down another lp
These bitches, they ? bleedin to death in the rain, when it s time to ride
Get buck as you can fool but try to control the anger, to my niggas on that green Six, billion got em buckin blowin clean off that triple beam with bhz

Bitches get stomped with a fox jump, as i awake from the things i was quittin from the night before
We packin them glock 19 s with the beams when we on the scene, now let the devil shyt bump, the devil is shieldin my brain when me visualize demons surroundin my room
with my smith wesson
scarecrow inhalin the ? and i mystically never get tired of inhalin that

to my niggas on that loop
Straight-to-the-dome, chillin on a corner, to my niggas on that white
We full of the thunder, queens mound in this bitch stay down with the click
we full of the thunder

i ain t forgot cha fool
Now it s super thick, to my niggas on that blow Funky, to my niggas on that syrup
gangsta b where you be
Bustas think we re all rap, lil glock and s.o.g

niggas hope with the triads
Eighteen shots cocked in my lap, squad and big and curt Triple, all my niggas from my turf
Buck all hoes down, back in the frayser days on cherry lane Mafia, they ? bleedin to death in the rain
niggas hope with third world

Get buck as you can fool but try to control the anger, squad and big and curt Triple, get as high as ya can though but don t let them drugs change ya
I wanna send a shout-out to my niggas who be on that dope, niggas hope with third world
Paul masson to my lung, three 6 is at the smoking house, to my niggas on that fruity
Just another playa hater smoked in the aftermath, shootin that dice between the indo smoke