Three 6 Mafia Da Summer Lyrics:
[DJ Paul talking]
Yeah, yall know what time it is
Three 6 Mafia in this thang and we heated it
We bout to let yall know what the
business is in the M-town
Like, like
[DJ Paul]
See in Memphis them thugs be
kind of like layed back
In some clean ass rides, blunts
and a sac, or hittin a pack
I'm freshly up off tha drank and
I gotta get beamed up
My converty been dirty in the grass but
I gotta get it cleaned up
I'm calling my team up
Mess witcha Paul? they said maybe, get em
I'm looking at about eleven
Meet me there for I gun and get 'em
Them G's and them fiends so deep
them fools always gotta start some shit
And now the coppers done ran a
player clean off the strip
off in the summer
[Koopsta Knicca]
Drunk off Red Dog as we bustin
through the misty fog
Me, Scarecrow, Juicy, Boo, Crunchy,
and, yes, my roadie Paul
Nothin but that 9 up on my side
Yes sir, you try, you'll die
Got bitches on my side
Yes, we fittin to ride out
Who got that fire please pass
me that light my nigga
where ya goin wit that gin?
Just want that really, really
want that Henney just
want to smoke red hair
And then my lung just busted open from this ganja
Now I'll land up the trauma
Koopsta coming from da summer
[Hook x4]
With my crew we just ride
Ridin' through the hood with my
homies getting smoked out
In da summer
[Gangsta Boo]
When Gangsta Boo ride
Ride with me baby I'm getting caught
Ya come across a thick lil'
somethin who sets it off
Its da summer boy lets get
together and hit the pool
Skinny-dipping yeah that's what
I'm saying it's all good
Ex-ed out a little baby they call me the Lady Boo
Hypnotized a little always da
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/QBFP ]summers who got me loose
It's no prob' to me you
Lets go shine together dude
Come and play with me
Come and ride with me
In da summer
[Scarecrow]
See in da summer can I cut 'em off
Scarecrow chop a limb down, burn a log
Gotta keep a easy eye out for the law
Keep a big bank and buzz when the summer fall
Wanna spread nothing none till it kinda slung
Then I roll up a crumb till it gotcha gone
Here come another bum wanna winning won
Crunchy, Boo, let me hit it triple honey Hun
For the birds that don't know that's yellow
It makes me slow down the pedal
Pre-coasted quick on the medal
And I will leap I will mail it
Don't watch that dope I can't sell it
You and the jealousy mellow
Because you can't fuck with rebels
Lord Infamous hot as a kettle
In da summer
[Chorus x4]
[Juicy J]
Pastor E. and J, Grandma Gay,
lets take a ride and shoot
To my high school
North side where they break the rules
I'm scoping out some freaks in the streets
With a sexy switch
What's up with them dingy shoes, and
maybe I'ma holler trick
Rolling through the Green Pearl clean
What's up Black and Kim
Chiefin on the swishers slangin
way down to the ground
While I'm dozing off on you cuz
haters squalling call 'em Kirks
DM riding on 20 chromes
Under the seat he keep them tones
[Crunchy Black]
In da summer we be coming
We be dropping just like women
We be hurting 'em hypnotize
We be taking people under
Do you people remember me?
When I popped up on the scene
We were fuller of that green
We were high up on that dream
Yeah, Crunchy still the same
No, that game didn't make me change
All we got a little change
Now you people be acting strange
Used to D
I'm used to game
Wont you catch up with them lames
All them people be calling your name
'Cuz you trying to steal my fame
In da summer
[Chorus x4]
[Lord Infamous talking]
Yeah, yeah, keep it rollin', keep it rollin',
keep it rollin', keep it rollin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, another hot one
Three 6 Mafia heatin' it up
Earthquakin' it, bakin' it, another summer hit
Low down dirty
Mafia, (mafia), mafia, (mafia), mafia, (mafia)
Lyrics: Da Summer, Three 6 Mafia [end]