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

[Lord
Torture til they gone never stay alone killas laser
Hunting in the zone where the roam
Massacre the town fire all yo rounds em all fall down
Please don't make a sound hear the growl
Please go to sleep never go to sleep
You may not awake cause I'm goin to take you 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 the steel, may I be forgived, I didn't mean to kill
Now I wipe your bone and off my windshield
I'm in the park, fire on the lost, watching body parts
Burning into sparks, on my saw
Infamous is me, psychpathically, driven in the mind
Seek and you find my evil is blind
Cause I give a less, color of your 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 thing, but yo ass do not realize
South is over, nigga, squashin all this bullshit
North, east, west, all good, gotta represent
Comin the quickness, oh my goodness, it's this gangsta bitch
solo 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 click it's real
it ain't nothin fake
We tote them glocks and keep them cocked and hesitate
You wanna run up to this click and talk that ?flodge? and
And have yo ass tied up and 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 know the Last Man Standin be you or me
How could fuck with and my fuckin N-i-n-e?
BEEYATCH!

4x

[D.J.
The Last Man Standin'll never be of the B.O.N.E
from that ? 4-0, searchin for my enem-eny
Niggaz tryin to come quick, shut it up you fixin to die
40 caliber, gonna rowdy ya to the brains, you to die, bitch
Huh, in the Mid-south we cannot see ya, may wanna be ya
When you up out that Chevy with yo draws off
Sawed-offs we be aimin, with yo games-es
Automatic my brains is, shootin yo brains in
6 mutha 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 from that
Man I doubt ya even last in the
You thought you had some characters, fuckin the wrong
6 gonna carry ya, I bury ya
Bitches alive after the rest of
The 6 Mafia, the last to stand
the war is over

4x

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

It's almost nightfall, let me slip on my murderer
A smile to a 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 this ho let this beam up out yo collar
Comin deep, Mafia deep, puttin you niggaz to sleep
A bomb in yo pager, now watch it blow the Child beep
BITCH!