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Chorus (4x): You don't me
My here to tell ya

[Lord
Torture til gone never stay alone killas laser chrome
Hunting in the zone where the roam
the town fire all yo rounds make em all fall down
Please don't make a sound hear the growl
Please go to sleep never go to sleep
You may not cause I'm goin to take you deep down beneath
The Scarecrow's in the woods, creeping through the
Creeping yo hood, please don't be so scared
Go and take a
I got the steel, may I be forgived, I didn't mean to kill
Now I wipe your bone and blood off my
I'm sitting in the park, fire on the lost, body parts
Burning into sparks, on my saw
Lord Infamous is me, psychpathically, in the mind
Seek and you shall my evil is blind
Cause I give a less, color of your flesh, I just want to mess
Up your chest with my jet black tech

4x

[Gangsta
Playa you know about the south side?
Not a damn thing, but yo ass do not
South is takin over, nigga, squashin all bullshit
North, east, west, it's all good, represent
Comin the quickness, oh my goodness, it's this gangsta bitch
Never only roll with niggaz down with Triple 6
What you gettin fo?
Nigga you know me so
Bustin so Mafia World, Mafia makin ho

J]
Yeah, this Triple 6 Mafia click it's
Fool it ain't fake
We tote them glocks and them cocked and never hesitate
You wanna run up to this and talk that ?flodge? and shit
And have yo ass tied up and away off in a ditch
Or see me bitch, drop to yo feet while you flow 20
in the Mississippi River wrapped up in a sheet
And then ya know the Last Man can't be you or me
How could fuck with this and my N-i-n-e?
BEEYATCH!

4x

[D.J.
The Last Man Standin'll be part of the B.O.N.E
from that ? 4-0, searchin for my enem-eny
Niggaz tryin to come quick, shut it up you to die trick
40 caliber, gonna ya to the brains, you fixin to die, bitch
Huh, in the Mid-south we cannot see ya, may never be ya
you come up out that Chevy with yo draws off
Sawed-offs we be aimin, never with yo
Automatic my brains is, shootin yo fuckin in
Three 6 mutha fuckin Mafia, we gon rocket ya
Wanna after party ain't no us
Comin from the M, ain't no for her or him
a blast from that blast
Man I doubt ya even last in the
You thought you had characters, fuckin the wrong click
6 niggaz gonna carry ya, I ya
Bitches alive after the of demands
The Three 6 Mafia, the to stand
the war is over

4x

[Gangsta
Deuce, deuce down, drinkin crown with the thugs
Scrugs, ain't no love, me slummed of them fuckin drugs
Boys Club bound, and found, biggest man around
try to break me down, ?tre 8? though, gon fuckin clown
You know this nigga
What, malt liquor got you strange?
with that fo-fo through the d-z-oor, you don't know this man
G-a-n-g-s-t-a, bitch, glorified shit,
Ain't no need for this cause a man kill you quick
Nigga!

It's almost nightfall, let me slip on my murderer
A smile to a frown a nigga think that I'm on drugs
Orange Mound where I be, Child is who I be
A young to got you stressin to my mystery
Psycho kids split yo wig, all the mighty dollar
Fuckin with my Devil this ho let this up out yo collar
Comin deep, Mafia deep, puttin you niggaz to fuckin
A bomb in yo pager, now watch it when the Child beep
BITCH!