Funky Town Three 6 Mafia

[Audio recording of Three 6 Mafia snorting hella coke]

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[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
We packin' them Glock 19's with the beams when we on the scene
Billion got 'em buggin' blowin' clean off that triple beam with BHZ
Niggas hope with third world, niggas hope with the tribes
The shit that these fools burn is no tellin' though
Queens Mound in this bitch, stay down with the click
Never turned the backs or backstabbed, always super thick
Tulane, never lame, always been my fuckin' thugs
Ever since the school days, we never had nothin' but love
Smokin' sacks with my real, givin' packs to my trill
Paul Masson to my lung, for the ones that didn't live
Get as high as ya can dawg but don't let them drugs change ya
Get buck as you can fool but try to control the anger
Niggas gettin' on that white, things ain't the same no mo'e
Used to kill for ya now it's like I gotta kill ya hoe
Triple 6 got the shit, mane I make you niggas choke
Gangsta B Where you be? Blow out a cloud of smoke

[Hook: DJ Paul]
To my niggas on that white: Funky Town!
To my niggas on that yellow: Funky Town!
To my niggas on that green: Funky Town!
To my niggas on that ooh: Funky Town!