Gotcha Shakin'

Song Gotcha Shakin'
Artist Three 6 Mafia
Album Da End

Lyrics

-yeah, you ****** punk, i'm finna take ya mutha****** beat and go
Nationwide with it, *******. don't ever bite the mutha****** ******* that
Feeds you.
Triple ****** 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
Triple ****** 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
Triple ****** 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
Triple ****** 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
Triple ****** 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
Triple ****** 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
Triple ****** 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
Thugs from pro-prophet the posse i'll give em a reason to duck
[gangsta boo]
What's up to my gangsta ******* chargin *******s
All up out they profits
What's up to my *******s slangin **** or dodgin crooked coppas
Yes this crazy lady all up out it for the n-zine 6
How the ******* you think i love you boy when i'm a playa, dig
All that *******t i'm sayin, i'm not playin, ******* you slaw ass boys
Actions speakin louder than my words, but you still makin noise
*******, let me tell ya ho you ****** up with the wrong click
Turn yo volume up and listen closely to this gansta *******
While you out there fackin on them jacks man we comin up
Smokin on them sweets filled with ink, gettin real buck
Talkin all that *******t, moviemaker i must say you are
Nationwide, *******t, on yo ass, ho we movin far
Not buyin that *******t, prophet posse, triple ****** 6
Smilin, clownin, upside down and frownin back up out our *******t
Mrs. lady gangsta boo just had to let you know
Closin up the chapter, trick that's after, ******* that's all she wrote
Chorus (4x): triple triple ****** 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
Just my thugs from pro-prophet the posse
I'll give em a reason to duck
[juicy j]
These *******s be playa hatin and runnin they ****** mouth
Then get in the studio and that's all they rap about
We totin them ya'll thangs, you smokin that *******
I heard you do primos *******, you can't fool the juiceman
I'm blowin these port *******s, and snowball, ?ac air?
Ridin, click on you hoes, while you walk with nappy hair
Keep runnin yo mouth my nig, we constantly gettin rich
And after you hear this i bet you will ride it, *******!
[lord infamous]
Look at the mess that my floss start to make
Bullets are bouncin all over the place
Bodies start fallin upon to the floor
Everyone's tryin to file out the door
What did you ******* with the triple 6 for?
Knowin we blessed with no prisoners of war
Me fill a slug behind yo earlobe, duck me leave you plugged
Me leave you suffocating soakin in yo ****** blood
Scarecrow, buckin bastards, back up of me
Knock off your dust, stop puffing on my bud
You got castrated cause you got no nuts, ho
Chorus (4x)
[d.j. paul]
It's gon be another deadly night more violent, more silent
As we stroll this ******* mo got down, my infrared got em on the roll
Owens, burbans clean as *******, smile as i roll down the street
Yo lyric was weak as *******, so ho i just stole yo beat
Crunchy man i been thinkin man i know what we got right here
A ******* that shoot, a ******* that lately get his name out there
******* man these ******* weaker than water, black,
He need to stay the ******* up outta my hood or chris and i'll find pat
I'm gettin low down and dirty with my 30-30
Just like you'll never be in rolls, be a hook, with my nose
Dirty blastin that infrared at yo ass, ain't you scared ho, tangaray
Mad dog, and i'm full of blow
Man never will you set our bodies in the same clothes, oh, *******
Never will you ride the same rides i done rode
Just lookin at ya, i plan to tell ya you broke as *******
Triple ****** 6, givin yo ass a reason to duck *******
Chorus (4x)
[d.j. paul, gangsta boo, juicy j]
-yeah, *******, ya'll know what time it is, 3-6 mutha****** mafia in this
Ho, you mutha****** ******* ass boy, you'll never ride the mutha******
Rides we done rode, *******, on gold thangs, ho, you know what i'm sayin,
You ain't never gon wear versace like a ******* or drink cristale like a
******* you muthackin, muthackin malt liquor drinkin ass *******
-you is a weak as *******, why you talk all that *******t, *******t talkin
Mutha*******a, moviemakin, actor, character ass, ******* ass, weak ass, trick
Nappy hair ass boy
-you boodie eatin mutha*******a, ******* suckin ass lickin, ******* lickin
-*******, *******, ******* you's a payless ass *******, *******
-punk ass, ho, you can't claim funkytown-
-we mutha****** nationwide, *******, you better ask somebody bout it ho,
Billboard bound, ho, prophet town bound, *******
-******* ain't got no money, you broke ass...
-you mutha****** $2 ass *******, i break ya down to $1.50 mutha****** ho
-you primo smokin mutha*******
-you mutha****** *******, you milkshake ass nugga, i'm stirrin you up ho
-i heard you had aids you weak mutha*******a
-you sissy mutha*******a straight ******* goin dirty ass round ho, ho,ho, *******
All these hoes
-wooooooooo!
-yessir! 3 mutha****** 6, *******
-prophet posse the posse *******! prophet posse the posse *******!
-woo wooooooooo!
-prophet posse the posse, *******!
-hey, yessir!
-prophet posse the posse *******!

Pinyin

yeah, you punk, i' m finna take ya mutha beat and go
Nationwide with it, . don' t ever bite the mutha that
Feeds you.
Triple 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
Triple 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
Triple 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
Triple 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
Triple 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
Triple 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
Triple 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
Thugs from proprophet the posse i' ll give em a reason to duck
gangsta boo
What' s up to my gangsta chargin s
All up out they profits
What' s up to my s slangin or dodgin crooked coppas
Yes this crazy lady all up out it for the nzine 6
How the you think i love you boy when i' m a playa, dig
All that t i' m sayin, i' m not playin, you slaw ass boys
Actions speakin louder than my words, but you still makin noise
, let me tell ya  ho you up with the wrong click
Turn yo volume up and listen closely to this gansta
While you out there fackin on them jacks man we comin up
Smokin on them sweets filled with ink, gettin real buck
Talkin all that t, moviemaker i must say you are
Nationwide, t, on yo ass, ho we movin far
Not buyin that t, prophet posse, triple 6
Smilin, clownin, upside down and frownin back up out our t
Mrs. lady gangsta boo just had to let you know
Closin up the chapter, trick that' s after, that' s all she wrote
Chorus 4x: triple triple 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
Just my thugs from proprophet the posse
I' ll give em a reason to duck
juicy j
These s be playa hatin and runnin they mouth
Then get in the studio and that' s all they rap about
We totin them ya' ll thangs, you smokin that
I heard you do primos , you can' t fool the juiceman
I' m blowin these port s, and snowball, ? ac air?
Ridin, click on you hoes, while you walk with nappy hair
Keep runnin yo mouth my nig, we constantly gettin rich
And after you hear this i bet you will ride it, !
lord infamous
Look at the mess that my floss start to make
Bullets are bouncin all over the place
Bodies start fallin upon to the floor
Everyone' s tryin to file out the door
What did you with the triple 6 for?
Knowin we blessed with no prisoners of war
Me fill a slug behind yo earlobe, duck me leave you plugged
Me leave you suffocating soakin in yo blood
Scarecrow, buckin bastards, back up of me
Knock off your dust, stop puffing on my bud
You got castrated cause you got no nuts, ho
Chorus 4x
d. j. paul
It' s gon be another deadly night more violent, more silent
As we stroll this mo got down, my infrared got em on the roll
Owens, burbans clean as , smile as i roll down the street
Yo lyric was weak as , so ho i just stole yo beat
Crunchy man i been thinkin man i know what we got right here
A that shoot, a that lately get his name out there
man these weaker than water, black,
He need to stay the up outta my hood or chris and i' ll find pat
I' m gettin low down and dirty with my 3030
Just like you' ll never be in rolls, be a hook, with my nose
Dirty blastin that infrared at yo ass, ain' t you scared ho, tangaray
Mad dog, and i' m full of blow
Man never will you set our bodies in the same clothes, oh,
Never will you ride the same rides i done rode
Just lookin at ya, i plan to tell ya you broke as
Triple 6, givin yo ass a reason to duck
Chorus 4x
d. j. paul, gangsta boo, juicy j
yeah, , ya' ll know what time it is, 36 mutha mafia in this
Ho, you mutha ass boy, you' ll never ride the mutha
Rides we done rode, , on gold thangs, ho, you know what i' m sayin,
You ain' t never gon wear versace like a or drink cristale like a
you muthackin, muthackin malt liquor drinkin ass
you is a weak as , why you talk all that t, t talkin
Mutha a, moviemakin, actor, character ass, ass, weak ass, trick
Nappy hair ass boy
you boodie eatin mutha a, suckin ass lickin, lickin
, , you' s a payless ass ,
punk ass, ho, you can' t claim funkytown
we mutha nationwide, , you better ask somebody bout it ho,
Billboard bound, ho, prophet town bound,
ain' t got no money, you broke ass...
you mutha 2 ass , i break ya down to 1. 50 mutha ho
you primo smokin mutha
you mutha , you milkshake ass nugga, i' m stirrin you up ho
i heard you had aids you weak mutha a
you sissy mutha a straight goin dirty ass round ho, ho, ho,
All these hoes
wooooooooo!
yessir! 3 mutha 6,
prophet posse the posse ! prophet posse the posse !
woo wooooooooo!
prophet posse the posse, !
hey, yessir!
prophet posse the posse !