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                                Lyrics to That's Right by Three 6 Mafia ft. Akon & Jim Jones
[Intro] 
Street anthem! (Yessir) 
Three 6 Ma-fi-UHHH! 
New Three 6 Mafia, Akon 
Goin down, yessir 
[cell door slams] {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 ****a, wish a ****a would ****a 
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 
****a, f**k you pay me~! That's right 
[Verse One] 
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'ma 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 wit'cha wife, she said I made her night 
But I didn't hit her back cause her mouth wasn't right 
[Chorus] 
[Verse Two] 
Yessir e'rybody in my clique we dra-aa-aank 
E'rybody in my clique got ba-aa-aank 
E'rybody in my clique we ba-aa-all 
Gold teeth ****a comin straight from Nor-naw-aw-ath 
E'ryday we hustlin just like Rick Ro-aw-oss 
E'ryday we strugglin and e'ryday we sto-aww-omp 
These ****az cain't f**k with my hood, we de-ee-eep 
The last thing you see is the bottom of my fe-ee-eet 
And I don't give a damn my nig, I'm a fool, I'm a fool 
Get the f**k 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'ma shoot, I'ma shoot 
[Chorus] 
[Akon - repeat 4X to fade] 
F**k you pay me! F**k you pay me! 
F**k you pay me! That's right 
  		
	 
 
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