3 6 Mafia While on Tour Lyrics

“3 6 Mafia While on Tour Lyrics” sung by Three 6 Mafia represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Half On A Sack by Three 6 Mafia.

3 6 Mafia While on Tour Lyrics

[Juicy J:]
Hey n^^ga get yo weed, yo blow
Get yo drank together
Cause we bout to get hiiiiiigh

Half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some
Bring that dro and play the beat

Half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some
Bring that dro and play the beat

Nose all runny, find a snow bunny
Take her to the crib, make her drink cummy
I’m from the hood I ain’t never did this
But now I can say I done done it
Cocaine Blain, that’s my dog
Called him up to house this s^^t
We gone f^^k her in the back of the bus
And fill her nose up full of that dust
Three 6 Mafia, wild on tour
Whooping these n^^gas and f^^king these w^^res
In the bathroom bout two whole hours
Gettin’ real high, passed out on the floor
F^^k that s^^t, n^^gas out of the frame
Take ’em one and one, back in the game
Back on the street, back on the strip
Looking for a freak to run a train

[Crunchy Black:]
What you boys doing with that weed?
Where you boys going with that s^^t?
Begging like a little kid
Give the homie a little bit
I ain’t smoke, yeah I smoke
Cheefin on that indo dope
Hypnotize better, we make cheddar
All the haters hit the road (kill yo self!)

[Juicy J:]
Half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some
Bring that dro and play the beat

Half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some
Bring that dro and play the beat

[DJ Paul:]
My nostrils so stopped up
I can’t even smell the weed smoke
The green man, he got locked up
So I better make the best out this dro
I sniff, I choke, I really enjoy myself
It might seem like I’m sick
But that done kicked in it got me there
I got a couple of chocolate thangs
I got me a couple of white thangs
I got me a couple of Chinese b^^ches that p^^sy’s really sideways
I got a bag, zip lock
Filled to the brim with a pound in it
Me and Scarecrow gone f^^k these hoes
And make sure the click hit it

[Crunchy Black:]
DJ Paul, that’s my dog
We break down walls like King Kong
Any n^^ga by my pad later on
We smoke so much call us Cheech and Chong
High as a bird, no like a plane
Got me high, I’m feeling it man
Ain’t no shame in my game
Give yo boy the co-cocaine

[Juicy J:]
Half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some
Bring that dro and play the beat

Half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some blow
Half on a, half-half on a sack of some
Bring that dro and play the beat

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