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1998, Three 6 mafia, hooked up with the motherfuckin' family
Are y'all ready for us? Bring the pain, bitch, ya'll ain't for us
Miphia style, flip time, '98, rollin' like dees, smoke the trees

We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia, ya
Are you for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia, ya
Are you for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
it's the 1990 triple 6 2000

Mixtures of sin and gin on sight, cut the wings off an
On both sides, I'm suin', huntin', all them suckas, your last name
First, Meyers, Michael, Lord is killin', Three 6
What else will I say? Even children probably don't a fuck
If you are naughty or nice at night, sacrifice, bye, lights out

Can you feel me? Can you hear me? Did you the scene?
A lot of fools done around town, showed up in your dreams
in a hideaway, infra red, them guns spray
Gotcha shakin', gotcha nervous, not how to get away

Lookin' out the window pane, 'cause all your feel is pain
In yard, I see a tree, I also see your body hang, see the phone
Pick it up, the that is only cut, I meant to pray
still gonna die, too late, bitch, your time is up

We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia, ya
Are you for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia, ya
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia, ya

We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia, ya
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia, ya
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia, ya
Are you ready for us, we mafia mafia, ya

What the you wanna do? Be a victim of my homicide
If you try to jack, I'll leave you dead in the G ride
And up out my vehicle and continue my jack move
Still gat the dirt, now put it up in your hand
Now ain't that smooth, motherfucker, snooze

Move motherfucker, loose motherfucker, put face down
To the floor and don't you a look up, I heard about
What you cook up, see bitch, this is a up
I'm you off your tippy toes, take your cheese
And your hoes, givin' you crack sacks

Macks back in your cadillacs, drop glock in my
Extra up under my balls, my dick's like a 44
Fuckin' up your pussy wall, you ran your lip about your
And I'm takin' in on the stash box, your are swoll hoe
And I'm lookin' for a jackpot, I wear a on my face

So I won't catch a case, it low key, don't nobody know me
I'm just like a snake when I through your window
So the cops, cold hard on me kin though
So motherfuck the 5-0, it's all about
I leave them like DOA, bitch, dead on arrival

We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia, ya
Are you for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia, ya
Are you ready for us, we mafia mafia, ya

We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia, ya
Are you ready for us, we mafia mafia, ya
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia, ya
Are you ready for us, we mafia mafia, ya
Cause it's the triple 6 2000

Give'em two to the head, to the neck and the other fuckin' tip
Too his motherfuckin' chest, buck him down, gotta buck him
Down town, talkin' bout' clowns, talkin' shit up in my fuckin' town
Since he ain't dead yet, check his head, check his

Playa have guessed, he was strapped with a fuckin' vest
Hoe you should have known, you was fuckin' with the 6
We bust, I knew you wasn't for us am I too much to avoid?
Can't you fuck with us in the lexus truck with J, getting fucked up
Tearin' the club up, be bumpin' on the radio?

is what I'm screamin', till the day I die, hoe, more game
For the lame, educate them bitches man, stay in focus, hocus
Tryin' my best to maintain High as the sky is why my business,
Bitch, up your own fuckin' account and get up out my shit

We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia, ya
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia, ya
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia, ya
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia, ya

We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia, ya
Are you ready for us, we mafia mafia, ya
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia, ya
Are you ready for us, we mafia mafia, ya
Cause it's the triple 6 2000

Six bitch, so don't you fuck with this click, if you fuck
With this click, get a little of this gun shots
You don't know who you fuckin' with bitch
'Cause we leavin' bodies in body bags, drop em' off in a

Know I mean, kid, know I mean, kid, see we from
A natural bomb, a natural gun, a natural some
Don't make me make your body numb
And have you out mafia mafia mafia mafia

Stick em' dead, kill em' dead, rush them on down to the flo'
With north memphis convicts, bithces call me hoe
Fuck me never twice, wrapped up on that game of dice
How can I lie? When at hundred times

You said, "Sou was a man of the house", I don't done it
Koop you hung around that nigga man, try so to be a soldier
Bitch, but come out to be dealt trick, I'm sick in the head
call Fred, dirty red, yeah, yeah you gon' look
Too late fuckin' fool, you drownin' in your poo poo