You Scared, Pt. 2 Lyrics - Three 6 Mafia

You scared hoe, you scared hoe 

You scared hoe, kickin' in the door 

I make them bitches hit the floor for keys 

You scared hoe, you scared hoe 

You scared hoe, kickin' in the door 

I make them bitches hit the floor for keys 

Bust in with that 45, make them bitches back it up 

Catch them ridin' on them thangs, make them bitches jack it up 

Here they got that pot it man, make them bitches bag it up 

Finally got that money man, make them bitches sag it up 

Take it to the spot man now it's time to crank it up 

Don't play, tomorrows a brighter day, I gotta pack it up 

Mean's I bees the first up on the block, I guess to rack it up 

Pocket full of stones, oh boy, I gotta track it up 

Fuckin' with you snitches man don't make me wanna hang it up 

But lookin' at a empty plate don't make me wanna keep it up 

Any nigga with that work gonna make me wanna creep it up 

Even though my pockets don't get deep, they ain't got deep enough 

Wishin' I could rob me a bank but I ain't thief enough 

I keep it in the hood to rob a nigga chart, they sleep enough 

And it's 'bout the time I get my back then I need it up 

Time to find another boy, time I gettin' a Rita 

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me 

I think you bitch, you scared, I think that they scared of me 

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me 

Kickin' in the door, I make them bitches hit the floor for keys 

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me 

I think you bitch, you scared, I think that they scared of me 

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me 

Kickin' in the door, I make them bitches hit the floor for keys 

Which one of you rappers wanna feel them shots 

Sayin' that Juicy J, fuck you out your record money flop 

Hope you know these North Memphis soldiers keep a plastic glock 

Stand in front of your house, I'm 'bout to buck you cowards on the spot 

Heard you talkin' loud at the tuff, I guess to gang your pops 

Man this ain't no radio station, boy quit tryin' to pump your watch 

Police yellow tape, somebody blood they wipin' with a mop 

What a witness saw when we here roll on down your corner block 

The Mafia Boys, we get the toys, make you drop it off 

Pass me the gun, I take the handle then I saw it off 

Bust in the bank and make you faint before I knock it off 

Hum on the drank and full of dank, ready to break the law 

I see them fuzz, I see we won 'cause I won it all 

So fuckin' scared, you talkin' gahos, want it, oh want it, oh 

But we don't care, we like 'em Dallas standin' ten feet tall 

Buckin' you, blastin' you, watch you splatter on the fuckin' wall 

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me 

I think you bitch, you scared, I think that they scared of me 

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me 

Kickin' in the door, I make them bitches hit the floor for keys 

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me 

I think you bitch, you scared, I think that they scared of me 

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me 

Kickin' in the door, I make them bitches hit the floor for keys 

Creepin' carefully through the street because it's very real in the field 

Ain't no love for pity, ain't nobody cut you no deal 

Everyone I know, they do whatever just to get a meal 

Or what's in the bottle or the baggie or what's under seal 

Careful of the company you keep, everyone a treal 

'Cause when robbas, mobbas double jaw, just to bust appeal 

You got hustler's, dealer's bankin' every town, every field 

Guess, what I don't hang around the brothers, so, so mass a girl 

Crunchy Black, in this bitch I'm bout to bring the pain 

Ain't no gang in my slang, do you understand? 

Mess with me then your messin' with the grownest man 

Where I'm from, from the slum, nigga's shootin' a thang 

On the run now you see me in the papers man 

They were tryin' to stop a nigga from doin' his thang 

Can't you mug is the song that I'm singin' man 

Hypnotize got me gold diggin' for the chain 

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me 

I think you bitch, you scared, I think that they scared of me 

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me 

Kickin' in the door, I make them bitches hit the floor for keys 

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me 

I think you bitch, you scared, I think that they scared of me 

I think I got them scared, I think that they scared of me 

Kickin' in the door, I make them bitches hit the floor for keys