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

[Lord
Torture til they gone never stay alone killas chrome
Hunting in the zone where the roam
Massacre the town fire all yo rounds make em all fall
Please make a sound hear the Devil growl
Please don't go to never go to sleep
You may not awake I'm goin to take you deep down beneath
The Scarecrow's in the woods, creeping through the
Creeping through yo hood, don't be so scared
Go and a look
I got behind the steel, may I be forgived, I mean to kill
Now I your bone and blood off my windshield
I'm sitting in the park, fire on the lost, watching parts
into sparks, bloodied on my saw
Lord is me, psychpathically, driven 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 fuckin 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 over, nigga, squashin all this bullshit
North, east, west, all good, gotta represent
Comin with the quickness, oh my goodness, it's this bitch
Never only roll with niggaz down with Triple 6
What you gettin fo?
you don't know me so
Bustin so Mafia World, Mafia makin ho

J]
Yeah, Triple 6 Mafia click it's real
Fool it nothin fake
We tote them glocks and keep them cocked and hesitate
You wanna run up to this click and talk that and shit
And have yo ass up and thrown away off in a ditch
Or see me bitch, to yo feet while you flow 20 deep
Deep in the 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 fuckin
BEEYATCH!

4x

[D.J.
The Man Standin'll never be part of the B.O.N.E
from that ? 4-0, searchin for my enem-eny
Niggaz tryin to quick, shut 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 see ya, may never wanna be ya
When you come up out that with yo draws off
Sawed-offs we be aimin, with yo games-es
Automatic my is, shootin yo fuckin brains in
Three 6 mutha Mafia, fools we gon rocket ya
Wanna party ain't no stoppin us
Comin from the M, no love for her or him
Here's a from that blast
Man I ya even last in the past
You thought you had characters, fuckin the wrong click
6 niggaz gonna carry ya, I ya
Bitches alive the rest of demands
The 6 Mafia, the last to stand
the war is over

4x

[Gangsta
Deuce, deuce down, crown with the Texas thugs
Scrugs, ain't no love, catch me of them fuckin drugs
Club bound, lost and found, biggest man around
Never try to break me down, ?tre 8? though, gon clown
You don't know 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 will kill you
Nigga!

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