Three 6 Mafia - I Ain`t Cha Friend Lyrics:
Yeah, ya`ll thought that underground s**t wouldn`t gon` work in ya
Yeah, for the Ouijas of sin is death
For the gift of God is eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord
Roman 6-23 ni**a, read it and weep, biatch
Hit a man bustin` up in my door, so I grab my 44
Now them bustas on the floor, covered up by pillows, oh no
I`m lookin` for them trizicks tryin` to put a group up in they clizick
I`m comin` up quick
I`m takin` no shots bustin` these caps off in these bitches
So why you wanna mess with this?
So why you wanna take off this piece?
Fool, I`m bad to the bone, jone, chrome tech [unverified] fatality
You`ll be fled, I`ll be glad when I make you hit that grass
I ain`t showin` no mercy, goddamn it, I`m bustin` that ass
I`m havin` cisions of flesh [unverified] like that roozer tech
That mess in my head, if the constantly teachin` this evil s**t
You hear some laughin`, who`s that in the window gaspin`
Now if you feel me tell me whose that creepin` for your head
This goes out to all of you suckas
Includin` you crossers, includin` you bustas
This s**t is so f**ked up, I can`t even trust ya
This lady is tried of you motherf**kers
I`m bumpin` so hard, it`s like, oh my God
Gangsta Boo is rippin` the mic all apart
If your ass wasn`t so full of that fart
Never would you have tasted me from the start
I`m trying to tell you hoe, let me tell you bitch
You ain`t my f**kin` friend
Prophet Entertainment member known as Boo
Had to tell your ass time and time again
Ride with my click, bitch Triple 6
Is all I need, plus my weed and the N I N E
To keep you frilly hoes off of me
Come into my face with that pimpin` ass s**t
Watch you see this gangsta bitch get scandalous
You friendly ass hoes I scratch off my list
I don`t need you, don`t want you bitch
Friends like foes in these hoes, keep on talkin` that s**t
Actin` like they bad as f**k but they ain` really talkin` `bout s**t
Keep on dissin` this click and we gon` hurt one of you tricks
Put your body in a ditch or dig a grave for that s**t
Don`t you ask who like it, Crunchy Blac did it bitch
Keep on talkin` all that noise and I`ma get big like big business
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
Smiles can be deceivin` even if it`s your friends
And hoes that know we can`t be even Steven
Should not believe in, too late one of them slip, it`s my foes
You already got my glock to the back of your head
Prayers already said, done consider yourself dead
Your family and friends might be sayin` that I crossed you out
But ni**a you was fake from the beginning
So I had to toss you out, friend I`m no more, I kill all you foes
Step in my trunk and I give it to a stroll back
The hammer release and leave your chest with holes
All in the club with that buck ass tube and pot
It`s kind of hard, you can`t beat us
And you can`t join us `cuz we ain`t gonna stop if you don`t stop
Some of the superior astronomical bends
From that of my mystical dreams of the many scenes
Mighty, manipulative, mercilous, multiple murderers
Sit back in dangerous, hittin` and strippin` and critical injury
Misery, seriously witness to the tremory
Tragedy, agony, infamy, agony brutal mentality
Assassatain my voodoo tribe
If you don`t want to be fried, put on a feary disguise
Lord Infamous takn` no prisoners
Forget the begging, pleading, and the cries
Your reservation revaluation a satanic nation
Has be prophesied
I can look in your eyes and tell that there is fear
From the eternal burning of each of your lies
Flights of headlights, black clothes and limos
Another negro startin` to decompose
From his casket the Scarecrow shall place a bloody black rose
Who knows that hate that goes behind closed doors
With corpses froze in six foot holes
Wicked throws, evil flows and torturing of foes
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
Yeah, I ain`t ya f**kin` friend
You do your ass in ni**a
Three 6 Mafia comin` at your ass for the 9-7 bitch
Yeah, watch your back ni**as
You know who you are motherf**ker
That brown s**t would [unverified]
Yeah, for the Ouijas of sin is death
For the gift of God is eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord
Roman 6-23 ni**a, read it and weep, biatch
Hit a man bustin` up in my door, so I grab my 44
Now them bustas on the floor, covered up by pillows, oh no
I`m lookin` for them trizicks tryin` to put a group up in they clizick
I`m comin` up quick
I`m takin` no shots bustin` these caps off in these bitches
So why you wanna mess with this?
So why you wanna take off this piece?
Fool, I`m bad to the bone, jone, chrome tech [unverified] fatality
You`ll be fled, I`ll be glad when I make you hit that grass
I ain`t showin` no mercy, goddamn it, I`m bustin` that ass
I`m havin` cisions of flesh [unverified] like that roozer tech
That mess in my head, if the constantly teachin` this evil s**t
You hear some laughin`, who`s that in the window gaspin`
Now if you feel me tell me whose that creepin` for your head
This goes out to all of you suckas
Includin` you crossers, includin` you bustas
This s**t is so f**ked up, I can`t even trust ya
This lady is tried of you motherf**kers
I`m bumpin` so hard, it`s like, oh my God
Gangsta Boo is rippin` the mic all apart
If your ass wasn`t so full of that fart
Never would you have tasted me from the start
I`m trying to tell you hoe, let me tell you bitch
You ain`t my f**kin` friend
Prophet Entertainment member known as Boo
Had to tell your ass time and time again
Ride with my click, bitch Triple 6
Is all I need, plus my weed and the N I N E
To keep you frilly hoes off of me
Come into my face with that pimpin` ass s**t
Watch you see this gangsta bitch get scandalous
You friendly ass hoes I scratch off my list
I don`t need you, don`t want you bitch
Friends like foes in these hoes, keep on talkin` that s**t
Actin` like they bad as f**k but they ain` really talkin` `bout s**t
Keep on dissin` this click and we gon` hurt one of you tricks
Put your body in a ditch or dig a grave for that s**t
Don`t you ask who like it, Crunchy Blac did it bitch
Keep on talkin` all that noise and I`ma get big like big business
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
Smiles can be deceivin` even if it`s your friends
And hoes that know we can`t be even Steven
Should not believe in, too late one of them slip, it`s my foes
You already got my glock to the back of your head
Prayers already said, done consider yourself dead
Your family and friends might be sayin` that I crossed you out
But ni**a you was fake from the beginning
So I had to toss you out, friend I`m no more, I kill all you foes
Step in my trunk and I give it to a stroll back
The hammer release and leave your chest with holes
All in the club with that buck ass tube and pot
It`s kind of hard, you can`t beat us
And you can`t join us `cuz we ain`t gonna stop if you don`t stop
Some of the superior astronomical bends
From that of my mystical dreams of the many scenes
Mighty, manipulative, mercilous, multiple murderers
Sit back in dangerous, hittin` and strippin` and critical injury
Misery, seriously witness to the tremory
Tragedy, agony, infamy, agony brutal mentality
Assassatain my voodoo tribe
If you don`t want to be fried, put on a feary disguise
Lord Infamous takn` no prisoners
Forget the begging, pleading, and the cries
Your reservation revaluation a satanic nation
Has be prophesied
I can look in your eyes and tell that there is fear
From the eternal burning of each of your lies
Flights of headlights, black clothes and limos
Another negro startin` to decompose
From his casket the Scarecrow shall place a bloody black rose
Who knows that hate that goes behind closed doors
With corpses froze in six foot holes
Wicked throws, evil flows and torturing of foes
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
I have to tell these ni**as time and time again
Bitch, I ain`t your f**kin` friend
I`ll do your ass in
Yeah, I ain`t ya f**kin` friend
You do your ass in ni**a
Three 6 Mafia comin` at your ass for the 9-7 bitch
Yeah, watch your back ni**as
You know who you are motherf**ker
That brown s**t would [unverified]