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

Infamous]
Torture til they gone never stay alone killas laser
Hunting in the zone where the roam
Massacre the town fire all yo rounds make em all fall
Please don't make a hear the Devil growl
Please don't go to never go to sleep
You may not awake cause I'm goin to take you deep beneath
The Scarecrow's in the woods, 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 your bone and blood off my windshield
I'm in the park, fire on the lost, watching body parts
Burning into sparks, on my saw
Lord Infamous is me, psychpathically, in the mind
Seek and you shall find my is blind
Cause I give a fuck less, color of flesh, I just want to mess
Up your chest with my jet black tech

4x

[Gangsta
Playa what you know about the south
Not a damn thing, but yo ass do not
is takin over, nigga, squashin all this bullshit
North, east, west, it's all good, represent
with the quickness, oh my goodness, it's this gangsta bitch
Never solo only roll with niggaz down with 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
Fool it nothin fake
We tote them glocks and keep them cocked and hesitate
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 feet you flow 20 deep
Deep in the Mississippi River up in a sheet
And then ya know the Last Man can't be you or me
How could fuck 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, searchin for my
Niggaz tryin to come quick, it up you fixin to die trick
40 caliber, gonna rowdy ya to the brains, you 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
my brains is, shootin yo fuckin brains in
Three 6 fuckin Mafia, fools we gon rocket ya
after party ain't no stoppin us
Comin from the M, no love 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 gonna ya, I bury ya
Bitches after the rest of demands
The Three 6 Mafia, the last to
the war is over

4x

[Gangsta
Deuce, deuce down, drinkin crown with the thugs
Scrugs, ain't no love, catch me of them fuckin drugs
Boys Club bound, lost and found, biggest man
Never try to break me down, ?tre 8? though, gon fuckin
You don't this nigga
What, malt liquor got you thinkin
Rico with that 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 will 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
Mound where I be, Mackin 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 this ho let this beam up out yo collar
Comin deep, Mafia deep, puttin you niggaz to fuckin
A bomb in yo pager, now it blow when the Child beep
BITCH!