
Let’s Start a Riot Three 6 Mafia
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(Chorus starts off w/cuts and scratches)
Let's start a motherfucking riot in this bitch!
Let's start a motherfucking riot in this ho!
(Repeat 4x)
[Verse One: DJ Paul]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, fucker, yeah
You got to be the weakest ho in the world
You move all the way to Memphis from *gunshots* (Atlanta)
Cause you were scared like a little girl
Little sorry broke bitch ass nigga
You ran your mouth and got into it with some real ass niggas
You landed in the "M" and saw your life was in ruins
By the way nigga, how your collarbone doing?
I thought you knew really quick to kick some ass down here
Memphis, Tenn. I'll take the base out of it and say so clear
Then you move back to *gunshots* (Atlanta) you got your car shot up
While you were driving you living a life of hell
I guess you wanted to be so much like your favorite rapper
That you even try to die like your favorite rapper
At ninety pounds you're too small
For the trouble you found
You're gon' fuck around and find yourself under the ground
I wanted to get in that ass so I invite you to a show
But you's a ho because your ass didn't show you ain't buck bitch!
Let's start a motherfucking riot in this bitch!
Let's start a motherfucking riot in this ho!
(Repeat 4x)
[Verse One: DJ Paul]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, fucker, yeah
You got to be the weakest ho in the world
You move all the way to Memphis from *gunshots* (Atlanta)
Cause you were scared like a little girl
Little sorry broke bitch ass nigga
You ran your mouth and got into it with some real ass niggas
You landed in the "M" and saw your life was in ruins
By the way nigga, how your collarbone doing?
I thought you knew really quick to kick some ass down here
Memphis, Tenn. I'll take the base out of it and say so clear
Then you move back to *gunshots* (Atlanta) you got your car shot up
While you were driving you living a life of hell
I guess you wanted to be so much like your favorite rapper
That you even try to die like your favorite rapper
At ninety pounds you're too small
For the trouble you found
You're gon' fuck around and find yourself under the ground
I wanted to get in that ass so I invite you to a show
But you's a ho because your ass didn't show you ain't buck bitch!
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