[Dj Paul:] Three Six Mafia, you scared 2003 six is goin down



[Intro]

You scared hoe

what what what

You scared hoe

what what what

You scared hoe

what what what

Kickin in the door I make

them bitches hit the floor

for keys



[rpt 2x]



[Dj Paul]

Bust in with that 45 make them bitches back it up

Catch them ridin on them thangs make them bitches jack it up

Here they got that pot it man make them bitches bag it up

Finally got that money man make them bitches sag it up

Take it to the spot man now its time to crank it up

Don't play tomorrows a brighter day I gotta pack it up

Means I bees the first up on the block I guess to rack it up

Pocket full of stones oh boy I gotta track it up

Fuckin wit you snitches man don't make me wanna hang it up

But lookin at a empty plate dont' make me wanna keep it up

Any nigga with that work gon make me wanna kreep it up

Even though my pockets don't got deep they ain't got deep enough

Wishin I could rob me a bank but I ain't theif enough

I keep it in the hood to rob a nigga chart they sleep enough

That is bout the time I get my back then I need it up

Time to find another boy time I gettin a rita



[Chorus]

I think I got them scared

I think that they scared of me

I think you bitch you scared

I think that they scared of me

I think I got them scared

I think that they scared of me

Kickin in the door I make them

bitches hit the floor for keys



[rpt 2x]



[Juicy J]

Which one of you rappers wanna feel them shots

Sayin that Juicy J fuck you out your record money flop

Hope you know these north memphis soldiers keep a plastic glock

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