Who Run It Lyrics

Who run it, who run it, who run it, who run it
Who run it, who run it, who run it, who run it
Who run it, who run it, who run it, who run it
Who run it, who run it, who run it

These bitches ain't runnin', shit but y'all mouth
(Runnin')
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
These bitches ain't runnin', shit but y'all mouth
(Runnin')
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out

These bitches ain't runnin', shit but y'all mouth
(Runnin')
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
These bitches ain't runnin', shit but y'all mouth
(Runnin')
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out

These niggaz got plenty ammo but they ain't got plenty guns
I'm bustin' out of these cars, got the hoes on the run
I'm hearin' plenty of words but ain't no actions to boot
We can do some straight war for war
We can do some stickin' and movin'

We can meet in the middle of these streets or in the middle of this rain
I can pop your chest, blast the glock or pop your jaw diamond ring
Bitch don't hate me hate the bank or snatch the G's that I take
Or hate my shiny wristband and big a*s rims I rotate

See people flip when I'm comin', got some of 'em sick at the stomach
They wonder what I brought in, they wonder what I got comin'
Niggaz I'm comin' like this, off in your mouth like a bitch
Test me when you think I'm in, I'm bringing water, I'll start it

What's this? It's that player that you love to hate
Always see come out the bank
Always have to mention my name, when you high on that drank
Catch you with this boy you can't, cause you know I'm holdin' rank

When you see the platinum Rolex with the ice it make you faint
Through the streets now have you heard, out the Mafia droppin' birds
Runnin' from the nazi cops, tossin' out the bags of herb
Ain't afraid to pop the steel, hollow tips to make you feel
If you wanna punk me out, pop these niggaz in they grill

These bitches ain't runnin', shit but y'all mouth
(Runnin')
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
These bitches ain't runnin', shit but y'all mouth
(Runnin')
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out

I can't take any more, I'm bout to explode
I'm bout to overload, I'm bout to kill boy
All I wanna know is where the G's at, where the Ki's at
Keep it easy, you don't want to get speedy

All on this motherf**kin' room, nigga boom
Get on your back so we can get up soon
Stab you in your heart with a her f**kin' poon
Nigga boom, nigga boom

Scarecrow's on it, I'm still hungry, stoppin' for a platinum supper
Wipe it easy, some black founded, crooked a*s set'll be eating rubber
'Cause if they skit-skat, gun 'em all down, even ghost towns
Splish-splash, brains on the ground, with a cannon round

Ball bat, bash him in his back, beatin' bitches down
Battle like blaze from the cross, that he never found
Catch a close encounter from the anarchism of these A-bombs
Chemical reaction cause the venom shot in to his arm

These bitches ain't runnin', shit but y'all mouth
(Runnin')
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
These bitches ain't runnin', shit but y'all mouth
(Runnin')
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
These bitches ain't runnin', shit but y'all mouth
(Runnin')
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out

Here we go, all you weak a*s hoes
In my face like you my friend
Triple Six dropped in again, time to make ends
Dope game , my game, hoes lame, it's a shame

How that Gangsta Boo is runnin' the click up on you bitches man
Fat cat, what I be, packin' how you love that
f**k a platinum plaque, gimme money, where the dollars at
(Blap, blap)
We dare them to stack it for 10 G's
(Where you from?)
Black haven is where I be on my P's

Parents beware, watch out for your children
This the one that'll lock 'em in the basement
Some of them talkin' so rugged, some corrupted ugly pussa-pussa
'Cause the f**kin' all my niggaz, Koopsta tryin' to tell ya somethin'

Peter-Peter, pus*y eater, one of them f**ked by Koopsta Knicca
Lord, I done some sins, 'cause she married but I don't know that nigga
Figured he is a killa, so he figures he'll watch us f**kin'
Put them muthaf**kin' slugs upside that thug, 'cuz, oh my

These bitches ain't runnin', shit but y'all mouth
(Runnin')
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out

These bitches ain't runnin', shit but y'all mouth
(Runnin')
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out

These bitches ain't runnin', shit but y'all mouth
(Runnin')
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
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Three 6 Mafia - When the Smoke Clears

Jun 2000

1. Intro
2. 44 Killers (Interlude)
3. Sippin' on Some Syrup - Project Pat, Three 6 Mafia, UGK
4. Weak Azz B***h - La' Chat, Three 6 Mafia
5. Just Like Us
6. I'm So Hi
7. Mafia N****z
8. Hook Up W/ H**s
9. From da Back
10. F**k Y'all H**s
11. Where da Cheese At
12. Tongue Ring
13. Barrin' You B***hes
14. Whatcha Know - Big Gipp, , Three 6 Mafia
15. Act Like You Know Me (Point 'Em Out)
16. Take a Bump
17. Touched Wit It - La' Chat, Mr. Serv-On, , Three 6 Mafia
18. M.E.M.P.H.I.S. - Hypnotize Camp Posse, Three 6 Mafia
19. Just Anotha Crazy Click - Insane Clown Posse, Three 6 Mafia, Twiztid
20. Who Run It
21. Put Ya Signs
22. What's Next (Outro)