Song | Whatcha Know |
Artist | Three 6 Mafia |
Album | When the Smoke Clears |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Juicy j (big gipp): | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Three 6 mafia (here it is) | |
Know what i'm sayin' | |
Goodie mob (triple six mafia) | |
Atl (big gipp) | |
M-town connection (man) | |
What you know about that? | |
(you can't ask fo' no mo') | |
What you know? what you know? | |
(i'ma hit ya back) | |
What you know? | |
Chorus: dj paul & big gipp [together] (2x) | |
What you know? what you know? | |
'bout the b's, bout that o | |
'bout these streets, 'bout this 9 | |
'bout these ******z doin' time | |
What you know? what you know? | |
Bout the kickin' in the do' | |
Layin' cuckers on the flo' | |
Gettin' low down with the ****** | |
Lord infamous: | |
In memphis, i'm a felonist, don't ****** with ghetto presidents | |
Run up in your residence, gather all the evidence | |
Murder list is specialist, clickin' on this medicine | |
Unloadin' a tec in this, hang you by your neck-a-lace | |
All in for the blessedness, lord infamous reck-a-less | |
Mobbin', i'm the messiest, best, there is no testin' this | |
Hellraiser, i'm hookin' 'em, four star chef, i'm cookin' 'em | |
Like that, now i'm bookin' 'em, slash they eyes out look at 'em | |
Crunchy black: | |
What you know about killaz, what you know about dealers | |
What you know about ******z that live fake, know i'm for real-a | |
What you know about ******es, what you know about clickin' | |
One in the chamber so ****** now you know i'm out to get ya | |
What you know about reobbin', what you know about mobbin' | |
Mobbin' all through the hood ****** doin' my job 'n | |
I ain't tryin' to be starvin', i'm just leg over barbin' | |
Poppin' shots at your head, ****** doin' my job 'n | |
Chorus: dj paul & big gipp [together] (2x) | |
Juicy j: | |
Juciy always be gamin', keep that roast to the flame 'n | |
Slangin' ****** in the grove, all the way to black haven | |
Call your boy on the cell, if you want somethin', hail | |
We got prostitutes and whitey-white just tryin' to make mail | |
Have you been to the north, memphis where i be stayin' | |
Where them golds, they be *******nin', nothin' but smiles on they faces | |
Always stumblin', rumblin', keep the freaky hoes comin' | |
If they wanna suck the ******, we put that nut in they stomach | |
Dj paul: | |
Ain't no problem that's to big, ****** ****** up 'bout no task | |
Two of them coloreds with them masks, sawed-off pumps for mega-blast | |
Forty-thousand, one in the chamber, buck artila for gettin' his own man | |
****** i'm my own man, never catch me runnin' from no man | |
It's so strange, the look on you face that does not bring | |
Or brings it to doors lane, put blood on your close lane | |
Your eyes be like closin', hoes from head to toes 'n | |
****** 'round with the chosen, got you stiff like posin' | |
Chorus: dj paul & big gipp [together, big gipp sings] (2x) | |
Big gipp (juicy j): | |
Don't give a ******, i'm stayin' slizzard | |
Tough like chicken gizzards, strickly 'cardi, wizard | |
Pill popper, afro, straight blowed | |
Corner coves, what i'm talkin', what you know | |
'bout that girl, 'bout that boy, keep that nose itchin' | |
Skin scrachin', junkies steady ******in' | |
I can't feel it, ****** please, stop that actin', cough it up | |
4 for the 5, is what i'm sellin', sawed-off 12 'n started bailin' | |
Kickin' do's, snatchin' clothes, catchin' hoes, gettin' cases | |
Sittin' in the country thinkin' about my money on vacation | |
This for the ones that love the club pop, sip-sip | |
Gipp dip, in a ho, in the jail, rollin' crip | |
Keep it crackin', keep it throwed, who shot first, nobody knows | |
How it goes, what you know, 'bout these streets i'm down fo' | |
(atl...) |
Juicy j big gipp: | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Three 6 mafia here it is | |
Know what i' m sayin' | |
Goodie mob triple six mafia | |
Atl big gipp | |
Mtown connection man | |
What you know about that? | |
you can' t ask fo' no mo' | |
What you know? what you know? | |
i' ma hit ya back | |
What you know? | |
Chorus: dj paul big gipp together 2x | |
What you know? what you know? | |
' bout the b' s, bout that o | |
' bout these streets, ' bout this 9 | |
' bout these z doin' time | |
What you know? what you know? | |
Bout the kickin' in the do' | |
Layin' cuckers on the flo' | |
Gettin' low down with the | |
Lord infamous: | |
In memphis, i' m a felonist, don' t with ghetto presidents | |
Run up in your residence, gather all the evidence | |
Murder list is specialist, clickin' on this medicine | |
Unloadin' a tec in this, hang you by your neckalace | |
All in for the blessedness, lord infamous reckaless | |
Mobbin', i' m the messiest, best, there is no testin' this | |
Hellraiser, i' m hookin' ' em, four star chef, i' m cookin' ' em | |
Like that, now i' m bookin' ' em, slash they eyes out look at ' em | |
Crunchy black: | |
What you know about killaz, what you know about dealers | |
What you know about z that live fake, know i' m for reala | |
What you know about es, what you know about clickin' | |
One in the chamber so now you know i' m out to get ya | |
What you know about reobbin', what you know about mobbin' | |
Mobbin' all through the hood doin' my job ' n | |
I ain' t tryin' to be starvin', i' m just leg over barbin' | |
Poppin' shots at your head, doin' my job ' n | |
Chorus: dj paul big gipp together 2x | |
Juicy j: | |
Juciy always be gamin', keep that roast to the flame ' n | |
Slangin' in the grove, all the way to black haven | |
Call your boy on the cell, if you want somethin', hail | |
We got prostitutes and whiteywhite just tryin' to make mail | |
Have you been to the north, memphis where i be stayin' | |
Where them golds, they be nin', nothin' but smiles on they faces | |
Always stumblin', rumblin', keep the freaky hoes comin' | |
If they wanna suck the , we put that nut in they stomach | |
Dj paul: | |
Ain' t no problem that' s to big, up ' bout no task | |
Two of them coloreds with them masks, sawedoff pumps for megablast | |
Fortythousand, one in the chamber, buck artila for gettin' his own man | |
i' m my own man, never catch me runnin' from no man | |
It' s so strange, the look on you face that does not bring | |
Or brings it to doors lane, put blood on your close lane | |
Your eyes be like closin', hoes from head to toes ' n | |
' round with the chosen, got you stiff like posin' | |
Chorus: dj paul big gipp together, big gipp sings 2x | |
Big gipp juicy j: | |
Don' t give a , i' m stayin' slizzard | |
Tough like chicken gizzards, strickly ' cardi, wizard | |
Pill popper, afro, straight blowed | |
Corner coves, what i' m talkin', what you know | |
' bout that girl, ' bout that boy, keep that nose itchin' | |
Skin scrachin', junkies steady in' | |
I can' t feel it, please, stop that actin', cough it up | |
4 for the 5, is what i' m sellin', sawedoff 12 ' n started bailin' | |
Kickin' do' s, snatchin' clothes, catchin' hoes, gettin' cases | |
Sittin' in the country thinkin' about my money on vacation | |
This for the ones that love the club pop, sipsip | |
Gipp dip, in a ho, in the jail, rollin' crip | |
Keep it crackin', keep it throwed, who shot first, nobody knows | |
How it goes, what you know, ' bout these streets i' m down fo' | |
atl... |
Juicy j big gipp: | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
Three 6 mafia here it is | |
Know what i' m sayin' | |
Goodie mob triple six mafia | |
Atl big gipp | |
Mtown connection man | |
What you know about that? | |
you can' t ask fo' no mo' | |
What you know? what you know? | |
i' ma hit ya back | |
What you know? | |
Chorus: dj paul big gipp together 2x | |
What you know? what you know? | |
' bout the b' s, bout that o | |
' bout these streets, ' bout this 9 | |
' bout these z doin' time | |
What you know? what you know? | |
Bout the kickin' in the do' | |
Layin' cuckers on the flo' | |
Gettin' low down with the | |
Lord infamous: | |
In memphis, i' m a felonist, don' t with ghetto presidents | |
Run up in your residence, gather all the evidence | |
Murder list is specialist, clickin' on this medicine | |
Unloadin' a tec in this, hang you by your neckalace | |
All in for the blessedness, lord infamous reckaless | |
Mobbin', i' m the messiest, best, there is no testin' this | |
Hellraiser, i' m hookin' ' em, four star chef, i' m cookin' ' em | |
Like that, now i' m bookin' ' em, slash they eyes out look at ' em | |
Crunchy black: | |
What you know about killaz, what you know about dealers | |
What you know about z that live fake, know i' m for reala | |
What you know about es, what you know about clickin' | |
One in the chamber so now you know i' m out to get ya | |
What you know about reobbin', what you know about mobbin' | |
Mobbin' all through the hood doin' my job ' n | |
I ain' t tryin' to be starvin', i' m just leg over barbin' | |
Poppin' shots at your head, doin' my job ' n | |
Chorus: dj paul big gipp together 2x | |
Juicy j: | |
Juciy always be gamin', keep that roast to the flame ' n | |
Slangin' in the grove, all the way to black haven | |
Call your boy on the cell, if you want somethin', hail | |
We got prostitutes and whiteywhite just tryin' to make mail | |
Have you been to the north, memphis where i be stayin' | |
Where them golds, they be nin', nothin' but smiles on they faces | |
Always stumblin', rumblin', keep the freaky hoes comin' | |
If they wanna suck the , we put that nut in they stomach | |
Dj paul: | |
Ain' t no problem that' s to big, up ' bout no task | |
Two of them coloreds with them masks, sawedoff pumps for megablast | |
Fortythousand, one in the chamber, buck artila for gettin' his own man | |
i' m my own man, never catch me runnin' from no man | |
It' s so strange, the look on you face that does not bring | |
Or brings it to doors lane, put blood on your close lane | |
Your eyes be like closin', hoes from head to toes ' n | |
' round with the chosen, got you stiff like posin' | |
Chorus: dj paul big gipp together, big gipp sings 2x | |
Big gipp juicy j: | |
Don' t give a , i' m stayin' slizzard | |
Tough like chicken gizzards, strickly ' cardi, wizard | |
Pill popper, afro, straight blowed | |
Corner coves, what i' m talkin', what you know | |
' bout that girl, ' bout that boy, keep that nose itchin' | |
Skin scrachin', junkies steady in' | |
I can' t feel it, please, stop that actin', cough it up | |
4 for the 5, is what i' m sellin', sawedoff 12 ' n started bailin' | |
Kickin' do' s, snatchin' clothes, catchin' hoes, gettin' cases | |
Sittin' in the country thinkin' about my money on vacation | |
This for the ones that love the club pop, sipsip | |
Gipp dip, in a ho, in the jail, rollin' crip | |
Keep it crackin', keep it throwed, who shot first, nobody knows | |
How it goes, what you know, ' bout these streets i' m down fo' | |
atl... |