Besedila:
3 Doors Down That Smell

road with your fucked up weave How would you like to get a ruff nigga rugged an' raw Outlaw rollin' down the shaw? Do you want a mothafucka that's hard

that it last for so long [MJG] We be Eightball and MJG with that playa Twista from the Chi Showing love in a major way trying to make that major pay

a H-Town n***, stay down, n*** Parkin' at the club, at the playground, n*** I don't lay down, n***, I lay n*** down I rock Sean John linen and I don't

and So I'ma bring in everythang, then my G's ain't eatin' So the result is layin' you down with them Tec-9 bullets skeetin' That's all we know so that

your grills Let me see you show your grills, let me see you show your grills Now thizz-face, thizz-face Thizz-face, thizz-face Doors open, mayn, doors open, mayn Doors open, mayn, doors

the temperature droppin' gettin' cold? Below zero murda mo go slow flow under your door Is it magic? No it's murda they don't know That we're pirates

[Lil' Flip (Rick Ross)] You smell that? (smell what?) That's money I smell money Hahaaa (Rossss) I know y'all wonderin' like... "What the hell is Flip

it On the block, bitches was jealous, but wouldn't admit it Talk shit, and deny to everyone that they did it 'Cause they regreted the long list of niggaz that

Double action pump, in the back of the trunk And I'ma pop that bitch if you want the funk And I down that ass, if you get out of line Old school nigga