Lyrical Breakdown of Wolf Wolf - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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- Lyric Overview: Witness how Three 6 Mafia weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Wolf Wolf" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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Wolf, wolf all you want run yo mouth in da street
But ya ain't gon fuck with a picture of me
I don't give a mother fuck if you 100 deep
But ya ain't gon fuck with a picture of me
Time for ho's to get slapped and tha niggaz get stomped
If crunk was a .44, this be tha pump
Hit tha flo like a maniac, everybody thump
Don't nobody bump, like the hypnotize bump
Rush 'em to tha left, push 'em to tha right
Fuck a nigga up, wanna start some shit tonite
Bust dem heads, fuck it, buy some motherfuckin' lead
Want some rude boys yo, with tha naughty dreads
Watch 'em, or push 'em, grab 'em and slam 'em
Swing dem elbows, boy drop that hammer
Juiceman, Paul, Lord Infamous and Crunch
I dare you niggaz to throw tha first punch
We ain't satisfied till a nigga leave paralyzed
Underground now, we're in now, it's the hypnotize
Chaos, destruction, mayhem, plenty
Lose your motherfuckin' mind, bitch, do some damage
Wolf, wolf all you want run yo mouth in da street
But ya ain't gon fuck with a picture of me
I don't give a mother fuck if you 100 deep
But ya ain't gon fuck with a picture of me
Wolf, wolf all you want run yo mouth in da street
But ya ain't gon fuck with a picture of me
I don't give a mother fuck if you 100 deep
But ya ain't gon fuck with a picture of me
What's the fuss about, is it 'cause a nigga got doe?
What's tha cuss about is it 'cause a nigga got hos?
Hate to be tha one to tell you that a playa got your honey
Got her working in the crib, niggaz takin' all tha money
In da back of a black Cadillac suckin' Jack
Lickin' Jill with them X pills, tryin' to clean our cataracts
Sittin' in da front like a Mac smokin' sacks
This is real smokin' Laden kill, playin' tha game of pass it back
If I buy her a brand new car, haters get mad
If I put some shoes on dat bitch, haters get sad
If I get the brains blowed out, then they cryin'
TV's and some bump off in da rear, then they dyin'
I close a lot of doors, I pimp a lot of whores
I fuck your main gal and she down on all fours
I close a lot of doors, I pimp a lot of whores
I fuck your main gal and she down on all fours
I close a lot of doors, I pimp a lot of whores
I fuck your main gal and she down on all fours
I'm straight from the North, I'm down to tha core
It's in my fuckin' veins and it's sweatin' out my pores
Wolf, wolf all you want run yo mouth in da street
But ya ain't gon fuck with a picture of me
I don't give a mother fuck if you 100 deep
But ya ain't gon fuck with a picture of me
Wolf, wolf all you want run yo mouth in da street
But ya ain't gon fuck with a picture of me
I don't give a mother fuck if you 100 deep
But ya ain't gon fuck with a picture of me
They neva take me alive, I'm gettin' high with my 4
Stashed in my ride, watchin' haters in dey eyes
I'd rather go in tha blaze, then get taken' by some bitches
I see I? m doin' betta since I got away from snitches
I'm the rawest, quick to break tha laws
Really all they saw is, how quick I broke his jaws
Your dog DJ Paul A.K.A. The K O M-en
Slap niggaz in a minute 'cause they yap like women
We are the fuckin' frizzain, we are tha fuckin' chizain
I keeps me a tomb, don't you dare step to me, mane
I live in tha South where them thugz out of control
You look off in dey mouth, you see a whole lot of golds
I love to load clips, I love to shoot guns
I love to load bullets in dey back when they run
These niggaz talk shit around they click jus for fun
But see 'em in da streets, tha motherfuckaz play dumb
These niggaz talk shit around they click jus for fun
But see 'em in da streets, tha motherfuckaz play dumb
These niggaz talk shit around they click jus for fun
But see 'em in da streets, tha motherfuckaz play dumb, nigga
Wolf, wolf all you want run yo mouth in da street
But ya ain't gon fuck with a picture of me
I don't give a mother fuck if you 100 deep
But ya ain't gon fuck with a picture of me
Wolf, wolf all you want run yo mouth in da street
But ya ain't gon fuck with a picture of me
I don't give a mother fuck if you 100 deep
But ya ain't gon fuck with a picture of me