Texty:
Three 6 Mafia Die A Soldier

like a duck a You know I came for trouble Some thug wit' the crosser Hollow let a bust a The hood for da money Comin' from a junkie Yo' nose kinda runny

a duck a You know I came for trouble Some thug wit' the crosser Hollow let a bust a The hood for da money Comin' from a junkie Yo' nose kinda runny

a duck a You know I came for trouble Some thug wit' the crosser Hollow let a bust a The hood for da money Comin' from a junkie Yo' nose kinda runny

a duck a You know I came for trouble Some thug wit' the crosser Hollow let a bust a The hood for da money Comin' from a junkie Yo' nose kinda runny

Niggas with some charges You fake mothafuckas We gonna finish what you started Yo heart is a nigga set Bitch you best ah have a gat Smoke a nigga With

mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya Are

the Three 6 mafia Popping ya popular Buck at niggas with the rock Close encounters of the herb kind Leave you sitting on the curb crying South side getting bucked up In a

down wit me and we aint barrin shit Tickin like a bomb full of ghetto and ya ready to go On the fuckin way I own a trick who think he ready to flow Throwin

will do ya His whole life he been broke but he got tired of the feelin started indulgin in drug dealin, was'nt scared to be caterpillan a soldier but