Land Of The Lost Lyrics by Three 6 Mafia

Land Of The Lost Lyrics

    Chorus: deep down south in da hood niggas slang
    Hustlin' and game
    Tryin ta stack some change
    Land of tha lost full of gangstas n killas
    Niggas all about they damn scrilla <<x2>>

    Gangsta boo

    To start it off i'm the mutha fuckin lady about her cheese
    While u other herman benz out there leavin fo' free
    Kinda quick to tell you what im gonna get and it be true
    At the end of the rainbow nigga i thought you knew
    Cause im sayin all my hustlas dont forgot im on the green
    Got a pocket full of money not no stones know what i mean?
    Dont get mad cause yo ass livin broke
    Fuck that get up off yo lazy ass
    Get about yo fuckin scratch

    ?????

    Im chasin franklin wit' my triple 6 thugs
    Cause we was sinners
    I get deeper im still comin up with lint
    Livin in a tent some trick gotta change
    It aint the same
    And its plain ta see i aint the same man
    Beat a bitch, rob a hoe
    Kick in does from doe ta doe
    Prophet posse never sloppy
    Clean you out from roof ta flo'
    Im startin ta stinkin' raisin my heartbeat
    Ta never be rich
    Rather trade a hoe for mackers dis predemption

    <<chorus x2>>

    Juicy j

    Its on! why you shakin whatcha wanna do
    I gotta 357 brand new shootin holes through
    Niggas skulls fool lets get da dope and drop it off
    And count them g's and smoke some cheese
    It pays to brake the law
    My cousin creepin all them graded boys gonna hook us up
    To make a grip on that white shit that we dont see or touch
    Fuck what you talkin about?
    We slangin nigga
    By any means you wanna stop the team we pull the trigga

    ?????

    Red red go away!
    Cause a nigga wanna play
    Leave me here
    ????
    Standin to the left
    There yo cab
    Let me wear a breifcase in my situation
    So many smilin faces
    About tha devil thats in me racin'
    Placin heres a mutha fucka my nigga i tell ya what
    When i was in the jail while my killa was in da cut
    All because of this is how power,cowering
    Bustin that i heat up musta been in love
    Wanna feel me with slugs

    Crunchy black

    Its crunchy black crunchy black
    On da creep nigga
    How you niggas out here gonna laugh and fuckin giggle?
    When im gettin bigga and bigga
    Bigga den a fuckin picture
    Picture me in yo dreams when im out, ta fuckin getcha
    Hit ya fo' ya dividends and fled from da fuckin case
    Dont drop no peices so i, want catch a case
    Make a mistake in dis game and man youll hafta pay
    Deep in the jail cell or holy cell
    Never see the day

    <<chorus x2>>

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