Letras:
Three 6 Mafia I Told Em

2] I told 'em I told 'em I told 'em I told 'em I told 'em I showed 'em I showed 'em I showed 'em I showed 'em I showed 'em I hate to be FUSSY, I said

I told 'em I told 'em I told 'em I told 'em I told 'em I showed 'em I showed 'em I showed 'em I showed 'em I showed 'em I hate to be FUSSY, I said I hate

em fuck em feed em bullets Let the ball bat carry em Till their fuckin fuckin family Then I'm gonna bury them I told them I was the king but they didn

try something (I'm a rob me some niggaz) Mane I'm dead broke A nigga gotta try something (I'm a rob me some niggaz) Plus I'm out of dope A nigga gotta

try something (I'm a rob me some niggaz) Mane I'm dead broke A nigga gotta try something (I'm a rob me some niggaz) Plus I'm out of dope A nigga gotta

I know ya mad, I-I-I know ya mad I-I-I know ya mad, I know ya mad I know ya mad, I know ya mad I know ya mad, I know ya mad I know ya mad 'cause you hate

city Now if I told ya what gang it was Then you I will seem more down But if I told ya what gang I'm in I can only do a show off in my own town But it

solve'em I heard you niggas they out to rob man I can't let'em get me bro I can't let'em get me No I gotta stand ten toes I gotta keep a strap on me I

I got blasted When I stepped up out tha Cadillac Vision blur I'm seein' 9-9 I was up on my back seein' a 6-6 up on a street sign Lil Buck slamed right