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Chorus (4x): You know me
My weapon's here to ya

Infamous]
Torture til they gone never stay alone laser chrome
Hunting in the where the enemies roam
the town fire all yo rounds 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 to take you deep down beneath
The Scarecrow's in the woods, through the woods
Creeping through yo hood, please don't be so
Go and a look
I got behind the steel, may I be forgived, I didn't to kill
Now I wipe your and blood off my windshield
I'm in the park, fire on the lost, watching body parts
Burning sparks, bloodied on my saw
Lord Infamous is me, psychpathically, driven in the
Seek and you shall find my evil is
Cause I give a fuck less, color of your flesh, I want to mess
Up your fuckin chest with my jet tech

4x

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

J]
Yeah, this Triple 6 Mafia click it's
Fool it nothin fake
We tote them glocks and keep them cocked and never
You wanna run up to this and talk that ?flodge? and shit
And have yo ass tied up and thrown away off in a
Or see me bitch, drop to yo feet while you flow 20
Deep in the Mississippi River up in a sheet
And then ya know the Last Man Standin be you or me
How fuck with this and my fuckin N-i-n-e?
BEEYATCH!

4x

[D.J.
The Last Man Standin'll be part of the B.O.N.E
Comin from that ? 4-0, for my enem-eny
tryin 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 with yo
Automatic my is, shootin yo fuckin brains in
Three 6 fuckin Mafia, fools we gon rocket ya
Wanna after ain't no stoppin us
Comin the M, ain't no love for her or him
Here's a blast that blast
Man I doubt ya even in the past
You thought you had some characters, the wrong click
6 niggaz gonna carry ya, I ya
Bitches alive the rest of demands
The Three 6 Mafia, the to stand
the war is over

4x

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

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