Three 6 Mafia/Josey Scott Lyrics, Gettin F**ked Up Lyrics, Ringtone, Video
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| Three 6 Mafia/Josey Scott Gettin F**ked Up Lyrics (feat. Josey Scott) Yeah it's going down, we ain't playin' with ya. Three 6 Mafia Yeah, we gettin' fucked up we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up we, gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up [Josey Scott:] Sometimes I feel I'm flyin' Sometimes I feel like I'm dyin' Maybe the world is against me Maybe the world thinks I'm crazy Sometimes I feel like I'm_ Sometimes I feel like I'm losing Maybe the world is against me Maybe the world is a lie [Chorus:] (Maybe the world is a lie) we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, (Maybe the world is a lie) we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, (Maybe the world is a lie) we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, (Maybe the world is a lie) we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, we gettin' fucked up, [DJ Paul:] I'm wild as hell Straight up out the hood I bail I'm a crazy mother fucker but I do it well Sometimes I even believe I'm still alive Stayin' fly I can't drive fifty five Like _ I got a cigar rolled tight I'm a stunt man sippin on syrup and sprite I got that act right medicine from my doc (yes sir) Loritab ten milligrams that I pop (yes sir) [Juicy J:] Walk up in the club like a thug get your ass kicked Step off in the parking lot and leave in a casket Acting like a scary coward giggling and laughing Let me hit the purple kush Hurry up and pass it Yeah they call me Juicy J a Three 6 Mafia bandit Got to ride on twenty fours and something with a candy Ounce of green and a fifth of liquor brandy A AK-47 on my lap I keep it handy [Chours] [Project Pat:] I'm the wildest one Wildest one Mask on my face in my laps a gun In ya back seat bring heat to ya avenue Dump on ya first that's what Project Pat will do Ridin' in a hearse cause ya came with an attitude _ disperse from the gauge that'll rattle you Smoke so much trying to come with a cross move To this lunatic house _ but I toss you Sometimes I feel I'm flyin' Sometimes I feel like I'm dyin' Maybe the world is against me Maybe the world thinks I'm crazy Sometimes I feel like I'm_ Sometimes I feel like I'm losing Maybe the world is against me Maybe the world is a lie Maybe the world is a lie [x5] we gettin' fucked up [x16] Jackass Number Two soundtrack lyrics page
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