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

[Lord
Torture til they gone never stay killas laser chrome
Hunting in the where the enemies roam
Massacre the town fire all yo make em all fall down
Please don't make a sound the Devil growl
Please don't go to sleep go to sleep
You may not awake cause I'm goin to take you deep beneath
The in the woods, creeping through the woods
Creeping yo hood, please don't be so scared
Go and take a
I got behind the steel, may I be forgived, I didn't to kill
Now I wipe your bone and off my windshield
I'm sitting in the park, fire on the lost, watching body
Burning sparks, bloodied on my saw
Lord Infamous is me, psychpathically, in the mind
Seek and you shall find my 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 thing, but yo ass do not realize
South is takin over, nigga, squashin all bullshit
North, east, west, it's all good, represent
with the quickness, oh my goodness, it's this gangsta bitch
Never only roll with niggaz down with Triple 6
you gettin jealous fo?
Nigga you know me so
Bustin so Mafia World, Mafia makin ho

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

4x

[D.J.
The Last Man Standin'll never be of the B.O.N.E
Comin that ? 4-0, searchin for my enem-eny
Niggaz to come quick, shut it up you fixin to die trick
40 caliber, gonna rowdy ya to the brains, you fixin to die,
Huh, in the Mid-south we see ya, may never wanna be ya
When you up out that Chevy with yo draws off
Sawed-offs we be aimin, never yo games-es
Automatic my brains is, shootin yo brains 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
Here's a blast that blast
Man I ya even last in the past
You thought you had some characters, fuckin the wrong
6 niggaz carry ya, I bury ya
Bitches after the rest of demands
The Three 6 Mafia, the to stand
the war is over

4x

[Gangsta
Deuce, deuce down, crown with the Texas thugs
Scrugs, ain't no love, catch me slummed of fuckin drugs
Boys bound, lost and found, biggest man around
Never try to break me down, ?tre 8? though, gon clown
You don't know this
What, malt liquor got you strange?
Rico with that fo-fo through the d-z-oor, you don't this man
G-a-n-g-s-t-a, bitch, shit, trick
Ain't no need for cause a man will kill you quick
Nigga!

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