All or Nothin Lyrics
| Song | All or Nothin |
| Artist | Three 6 Mafia |
| Album | Mystic Stylez |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (lord infamous) | |
| Gotta have a big back | |
| Bank account not pitty amounts | |
| Bud by the pound | |
| Smoke a mothafuckin' ounce | |
| A mean ass crib | |
| All digital studio | |
| And some down ass hoes for the road | |
| I want it all or nothin' | |
| I want it all or nothin' | |
| They bitches with a punch bowl of weed | |
| I call it bud in bed | |
| On the spread | |
| Plenty cash | |
| Dumpin' blunt ashes on they ass | |
| A bed with hydrolix | |
| Liqour cause i'm alcoholic | |
| No college for my knowlege | |
| Cause i knew how to make profits | |
| Don't like expensive clothes | |
| Just the gangsta aparrel | |
| Grab my route foul | |
| As i walk down the threshold | |
| Black as a shadow | |
| Smoke loc vehicle | |
| Hit triple 6 up on my motorola portable | |
| Keepin' it key low pro flow | |
| In the studio | |
| Part time jiggalo | |
| Rock a show to make some dough | |
| Lord infamous | |
| Mafios a gangsta pimp playa | |
| Got on my brand new scarecrow underwear | |
| 600 acre marajuana field in my backyard | |
| Smokin banana leaves on my lawn chair | |
| Playa cause a room | |
| Full of mothafuckin' bombs and artillery | |
| All fuckin' century i need | |
| Chorus | |
| Plenty money and dope | |
| Alot of fine hoes | |
| A fresh car and crib | |
| That's how i like to live | |
| I want it all or nothin' | |
| (juicy "j") | |
| Back in the days i was broke | |
| No joke | |
| Fucked up in town | |
| No g's no hope | |
| A nigga used to hike home from school | |
| On the bike trail | |
| Wishin' one day this rap shit'll probably make me bail | |
| Lil' ??? was the niggas i used to hang with | |
| Andre and big trese | |
| North memphis bound bitch | |
| Hangin' on evergreen corners | |
| Holdin' my fuckin' nuts | |
| Watchin' freaks walk by | |
| Sayin dirty bitch wassup | |
| But they wasn't goin' | |
| Cause they want a nigga sellin' yam | |
| A mean four way | |
| With the grain wood his ass in | |
| 95.0 chevy thang with the vogues | |
| But i used to catch the bus | |
| And lounge and the china store | |
| I just couldn't wait | |
| Tryin' to rap to get my final break | |
| Juicy "j" aka the juice i want it on my tape | |
| Sell and make money | |
| So the niggas in my hood'll know | |
| Any one wanna ride i'll be singin' this chorus | |
| Chorus | |
| (dj paul) | |
| In the 9-5 | |
| I decided fuck this underground tape shit | |
| Stack some cheese | |
| So quit puts on my disses | |
| Tryin' to break bitch | |
| Kinda quick kinda fast | |
| To a bigger studio | |
| Bullshit producers tryin' to fuck me up my asshole | |
| Tradin' ass niggas sayin' they do | |
| Just enough for me | |
| If you ain't for real | |
| Then keep it to yourself | |
| Cause see i ain't got time | |
| Plus aint in a mood for playin no fuckin games | |
| You cross me somethin and i dont get it | |
| I gotta lay it down | |
| But i ain't and i'm not nigga | |
| I gotta make more than i did in the 9 | |
| For whatever it takes it wont be easy | |
| Cause in they never why | |
| In dough it better stay like this | |
| Or get greater | |
| Cause if a nigga fuck me now | |
| I promise he pay for it later | |
| That's why i beat you to my game | |
| And i learned the business | |
| Cause you will straight be missin' | |
| Without a witness | |
| I want a pound of weed | |
| And a candy face in the den | |
| A bank account readin' a mill | |
| And a 95 benz | |
| Chorus |
| lord infamous | |
| Gotta have a big back | |
| Bank account not pitty amounts | |
| Bud by the pound | |
| Smoke a mothafuckin' ounce | |
| A mean ass crib | |
| All digital studio | |
| And some down ass hoes for the road | |
| I want it all or nothin' | |
| I want it all or nothin' | |
| They bitches with a punch bowl of weed | |
| I call it bud in bed | |
| On the spread | |
| Plenty cash | |
| Dumpin' blunt ashes on they ass | |
| A bed with hydrolix | |
| Liqour cause i' m alcoholic | |
| No college for my knowlege | |
| Cause i knew how to make profits | |
| Don' t like expensive clothes | |
| Just the gangsta aparrel | |
| Grab my route foul | |
| As i walk down the threshold | |
| Black as a shadow | |
| Smoke loc vehicle | |
| Hit triple 6 up on my motorola portable | |
| Keepin' it key low pro flow | |
| In the studio | |
| Part time jiggalo | |
| Rock a show to make some dough | |
| Lord infamous | |
| Mafios a gangsta pimp playa | |
| Got on my brand new scarecrow underwear | |
| 600 acre marajuana field in my backyard | |
| Smokin banana leaves on my lawn chair | |
| Playa cause a room | |
| Full of mothafuckin' bombs and artillery | |
| All fuckin' century i need | |
| Chorus | |
| Plenty money and dope | |
| Alot of fine hoes | |
| A fresh car and crib | |
| That' s how i like to live | |
| I want it all or nothin' | |
| juicy " j" | |
| Back in the days i was broke | |
| No joke | |
| Fucked up in town | |
| No g' s no hope | |
| A nigga used to hike home from school | |
| On the bike trail | |
| Wishin' one day this rap shit' ll probably make me bail | |
| Lil' ??? was the niggas i used to hang with | |
| Andre and big trese | |
| North memphis bound bitch | |
| Hangin' on evergreen corners | |
| Holdin' my fuckin' nuts | |
| Watchin' freaks walk by | |
| Sayin dirty bitch wassup | |
| But they wasn' t goin' | |
| Cause they want a nigga sellin' yam | |
| A mean four way | |
| With the grain wood his ass in | |
| 95. 0 chevy thang with the vogues | |
| But i used to catch the bus | |
| And lounge and the china store | |
| I just couldn' t wait | |
| Tryin' to rap to get my final break | |
| Juicy " j" aka the juice i want it on my tape | |
| Sell and make money | |
| So the niggas in my hood' ll know | |
| Any one wanna ride i' ll be singin' this chorus | |
| Chorus | |
| dj paul | |
| In the 95 | |
| I decided fuck this underground tape shit | |
| Stack some cheese | |
| So quit puts on my disses | |
| Tryin' to break bitch | |
| Kinda quick kinda fast | |
| To a bigger studio | |
| Bullshit producers tryin' to fuck me up my asshole | |
| Tradin' ass niggas sayin' they do | |
| Just enough for me | |
| If you ain' t for real | |
| Then keep it to yourself | |
| Cause see i ain' t got time | |
| Plus aint in a mood for playin no fuckin games | |
| You cross me somethin and i dont get it | |
| I gotta lay it down | |
| But i ain' t and i' m not nigga | |
| I gotta make more than i did in the 9 | |
| For whatever it takes it wont be easy | |
| Cause in they never why | |
| In dough it better stay like this | |
| Or get greater | |
| Cause if a nigga fuck me now | |
| I promise he pay for it later | |
| That' s why i beat you to my game | |
| And i learned the business | |
| Cause you will straight be missin' | |
| Without a witness | |
| I want a pound of weed | |
| And a candy face in the den | |
| A bank account readin' a mill | |
| And a 95 benz | |
| Chorus |
| lord infamous | |
| Gotta have a big back | |
| Bank account not pitty amounts | |
| Bud by the pound | |
| Smoke a mothafuckin' ounce | |
| A mean ass crib | |
| All digital studio | |
| And some down ass hoes for the road | |
| I want it all or nothin' | |
| I want it all or nothin' | |
| They bitches with a punch bowl of weed | |
| I call it bud in bed | |
| On the spread | |
| Plenty cash | |
| Dumpin' blunt ashes on they ass | |
| A bed with hydrolix | |
| Liqour cause i' m alcoholic | |
| No college for my knowlege | |
| Cause i knew how to make profits | |
| Don' t like expensive clothes | |
| Just the gangsta aparrel | |
| Grab my route foul | |
| As i walk down the threshold | |
| Black as a shadow | |
| Smoke loc vehicle | |
| Hit triple 6 up on my motorola portable | |
| Keepin' it key low pro flow | |
| In the studio | |
| Part time jiggalo | |
| Rock a show to make some dough | |
| Lord infamous | |
| Mafios a gangsta pimp playa | |
| Got on my brand new scarecrow underwear | |
| 600 acre marajuana field in my backyard | |
| Smokin banana leaves on my lawn chair | |
| Playa cause a room | |
| Full of mothafuckin' bombs and artillery | |
| All fuckin' century i need | |
| Chorus | |
| Plenty money and dope | |
| Alot of fine hoes | |
| A fresh car and crib | |
| That' s how i like to live | |
| I want it all or nothin' | |
| juicy " j" | |
| Back in the days i was broke | |
| No joke | |
| Fucked up in town | |
| No g' s no hope | |
| A nigga used to hike home from school | |
| On the bike trail | |
| Wishin' one day this rap shit' ll probably make me bail | |
| Lil' ??? was the niggas i used to hang with | |
| Andre and big trese | |
| North memphis bound bitch | |
| Hangin' on evergreen corners | |
| Holdin' my fuckin' nuts | |
| Watchin' freaks walk by | |
| Sayin dirty bitch wassup | |
| But they wasn' t goin' | |
| Cause they want a nigga sellin' yam | |
| A mean four way | |
| With the grain wood his ass in | |
| 95. 0 chevy thang with the vogues | |
| But i used to catch the bus | |
| And lounge and the china store | |
| I just couldn' t wait | |
| Tryin' to rap to get my final break | |
| Juicy " j" aka the juice i want it on my tape | |
| Sell and make money | |
| So the niggas in my hood' ll know | |
| Any one wanna ride i' ll be singin' this chorus | |
| Chorus | |
| dj paul | |
| In the 95 | |
| I decided fuck this underground tape shit | |
| Stack some cheese | |
| So quit puts on my disses | |
| Tryin' to break bitch | |
| Kinda quick kinda fast | |
| To a bigger studio | |
| Bullshit producers tryin' to fuck me up my asshole | |
| Tradin' ass niggas sayin' they do | |
| Just enough for me | |
| If you ain' t for real | |
| Then keep it to yourself | |
| Cause see i ain' t got time | |
| Plus aint in a mood for playin no fuckin games | |
| You cross me somethin and i dont get it | |
| I gotta lay it down | |
| But i ain' t and i' m not nigga | |
| I gotta make more than i did in the 9 | |
| For whatever it takes it wont be easy | |
| Cause in they never why | |
| In dough it better stay like this | |
| Or get greater | |
| Cause if a nigga fuck me now | |
| I promise he pay for it later | |
| That' s why i beat you to my game | |
| And i learned the business | |
| Cause you will straight be missin' | |
| Without a witness | |
| I want a pound of weed | |
| And a candy face in the den | |
| A bank account readin' a mill | |
| And a 95 benz | |
| Chorus |
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