[Intro:]
Street anthem! (Yessir)
Three 6 Mafia!
New Three 6 Mafia! Akon!
Goin down, yessir!
(Konvict)
Hypnotize Minds! (Yessir)
This what thugs are made of man! (Yessir)
This where we come from,
This the artery of the streets, man,
The heart of it!
[Chorus: Akon]
Despite what you heard, or what you saw
When you look at me, man, you see hardcore,
A real street hood nigga, wish a nigga would, nigga,
I can give a damn what you think about it all.
If you think I'm crazy, that's right!
If you think I'm lazy (You're damn right)
'Cause it don't really matter what you think about me,
Nigga, fuck you, pay me, that's right!
[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
9-9-6, got my hands on my first mill',
Now it's oh-seven, damn near at a quarter bill',
Enemies close, but my 45's closer,
You can be the starter, but I'mma be the closer.
Damnin what these haters sayin, damnin what these haters thoughts,
I reside in mansions, they don't, it ain't my fault,
Half of the shit I do, I do it just to make these suckers mad,
And the rides they claimin to get, I already had.
Ten dollar tees, but the jeans 1500,
Your lifetime dreams I done already done it,
Plus, I done it witcha wife, she said I made her night,
But I didn't hit her back 'cause her mouth wasn't right.
[Chorus: Akon]
Despite what you heard, or what you saw
When you look at me, man, you see hardcore,
A real street hood nigga, wish a nigga would, nigga,
I can give a damn what you think about it all.
If you think I'm crazy, that's right!
If you think I'm lazy (You're damn right)
'Cause it don't really matter what you think about me,
Nigga, fuck you, pay me, that's right!
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Yessir, e'rybody in my clique we drank,
E'rybody in my clique got bank,
E'rybody in my clique we ball,
Gold teeth nigga comin straight from North.
E'ryday we hustlin just like Rick Ross,
E'ryday we strugglin and e'ryday we stoomp,
These niggas cain't fuck with my hood, we deep,
The last thing you see is the bottom of my feet.
And I don't give a damn, my nig, I'm a fool, I'm a fool,
Get the fuck from 'round here, shoulda knew, shoulda knew,
Head crackin, ya dig? What it do, what it do?
And underneath the seat is the heat, I'mma shoot, I'mma shoot.
[Chorus: Akon]
Despite what you heard, or what you saw
When you look at me, man, you see hardcore,
A real street hood nigga, wish a nigga would, nigga,
I can give a damn what you think about it all.
If you think I'm crazy, that's right!
If you think I'm lazy (You're damn right)
'Cause it don't really matter what you think about me,
Nigga, fuck you, pay me, that's right!
[Outro: Akon]
Fuck you, pay me! Fuck you, pay me!
Fuck you, pay me! That's right!
Fuck you, pay me! Fuck you, pay me!
Fuck you, pay me! That's right!
Fuck you, pay me! Fuck you, pay me!
Fuck you, pay me! That's right!
Fuck you, pay me! Fuck you, pay me!
Fuck you, pay me! That's right!
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