Three Six Mafia

or maybe they were actually the best of the yr?

 

I am not so sure that they will "soon be forgotten"...they have been around for some time, just like MJG & Eightball (Another Memphis favorite)..

I guess different strokes for different folks. It is my understanding that the song they won for was actually written for the movie, and somehow that made it a little more special???

 

I'd have to agree here, I don't think "Hit a MuthaF***A" ever got any award recognition, much less consideration

As far as Hollywood and Dolly Parton, HW and Western haven't had fair relations and I doubt they ever will.

 

lol...I know they have made ATLEAST over 1 million from record sales, why would he rob someone if he has enough money?

 

Three letters: DMX

How many records do you think that nutcase has sold?

RMX

 

[Chorus: Juicy J]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Call me the juice and you know Imma stunt
Ride in the car with some bump in the trunk
Tone in my lap and you know it's the pump
Breakin down the good weed rollin the blunt
Ghetto pimp tight girls say I'm the man
Ice on the wrist with the ice in the chains
Ridin through the hood got me grippin the grain
And I'm sippin the same while I'm changin the lanes
Eyes real tight cuz I'm chokin the creep
Vision messed up cuz I'm drinkin the lean
Messing with D boys riding them big toys
Make your main gal wanna get on my team
She gotta give it up before she get in my car
I ain't Denzel but I know Imma star
Cuz when I'm in the club I be back in the far in the VIP part everybody in the bar

[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
is a dog one you do not trust
You leave your green around me
***** your green gonna get lit up
You leave your drink around me
Believe your drink gonna get drunk up
You leave your girl around me
And she bet she gonna get stuffed
These *****s is spies we living it live keep them nice tires
Ridin around what they like
Make a couple of nuns a couple of dimes
Its purple purp purple purp purple and swallow it down
with the yurple yip yurple yip yurples
its goin down!

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[Hook: Juicy J]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I

[Verse 3: Young Buck]
Puff puff pass ***** roll that blunt
Let's get high ***** smoke us one
Car pull out the phantom
*****s can't stand it but them hoes gon' come out
Just really wanna smoke my weed
**** these hoes and stack my cheese
Stop at the light and pause on 3
Hit the mall and it be all on me
But gotta keep one eye out for the po-po
Close the window when I roll the indo
Know they mad cuz I roll the benzo
It's that purple not pretendo
Three 6 Mafia and they my kin folks
So when I'm in Memphis, Ten-a-key
I just might not bring my own
Cuz them *****s still let me smoke for free

[Verse 4: Crunchy Black]
Since I have met you girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain)
You stole my heart (You stole my heart)
Right from the start (Right from the start)
So I broke you down lil mama and hit you in the dark (hit you in the dark)

[Hook: Juicy J]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I

[Verse 5: 8Ball]
Front row full of that dro
Leave the club full of rolls 8 mo
Yo girlfriend wanna ride with me
In the car wit a pimp where she supposed ta be
You aint met no dudes spittin cold as me
With a bag of kush that cost six-fifty
Have a ***** who smoke Reggie Miller
Coughin and choking constantly
Tastes like fruit when you hit it
Gotta have bread to get it
Smoke all night, sleep all day
That should be the American way
Roll that ****, light that ****, hit that ****, hold that ****, blow that **** out slow
Then pass it to me bro

[Verse 6: MJG]
MJ gonna sprinkle in some of that super incredible
Have a ***** runnin back
Where the ***** really good sticky number at
Cuttin through the cigarillo like a lumberjack
In the morning what I need is to breath again a whole lot of weed
But maybe somebody can give me what I need
when I want no less than the best of the trees
DJ Paul and Juicy J, 8-ball and MJG, and Young Buck we don't give a ****
We must represent this Tennessee
We drink a whole lot of Hennessey
***** got a little hair on his chest
And we be like Bill Clinton girl take it out ya mouth
We'll shoot it down right on yo chest

[Juicy J:]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I!! (Oeew!)

 

if things keep going like this...paul wall will win an oscar next year too.

the "people's champ, bay-beh"