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Man cold'n a muthaf**ka I wish I had some ole funkdafied...
is Lakeisha Lymon with Bone Magazine here interviewing the
(Three 6 Mafia)
from Memphis who has a quality of rap style
"What would you do if someone tried to duplicate ideas?"

Infamous]
Well Infamous takin the 1000 of blades and I be pressin em up in their flesh
Takin my pitchfork up out of the fire it down in their chest
Through the ribs, spines, charcoal and the tissue
And sendin what's of it back to yo mammy
Because that bitch (I think) she just might you
But first, I want to pull off all your skin
Get grease and boil it hot pour it on you and your dead
I probably outta be not be so slaughtering the body
I am so because I am moderately into photography
Following the autopsy
But man, f**k it, (enough of them so just) pour some acid all over them, too
That's what I would do, Skinny Pimp would you do?

Pimp]
Just look into the of the mask
Slangin the AK to out my enemies
Fear of the razor, da blast, he done
I'm leavin no of the evidence
Bodies be in box up in pieces
His soul done rose, I them tubes up under my mattress
My conscience is and it's strange
Cause I a (edit) bitch, and the Devil just rushin my time
this 9 in my hand causin death when you sleep
In the I leave you no killas in mind
Pullin a jack, reach me that cheese, a stupid move
ya bleed
Bustin 17, don't scream,
don't run neither range street sweep
Never run from the buckshots, bust em at ya back
When I'm full of yak, no clue
In too deep, you sneak, we creep, Juiceman, what you do?

J]
First a nigga (the Juice) look in the white for this bitch (trick)
Mafia-style nigga (fool) cause you don't know who ya with (messin with)
Called him at his f**kin (called him slippin at his) home, minimum breathin on the
sign to let you know I'm comin so you better be gone
Wether ya run I be stoppin ya, with the two 9s I be ya
Witness a (killa) nigga from North of the Triple 6 Mafia
Two at yo front door, Three killas at yo back door
These hoes (edit) peeked the curtains
And saw them gats pointed at the
Nothin but after we touched em
Man I you knew
That's what I do, Gangsta Boo what would you do?

Boo]
Think hard of a master plan on how to buck them (bustas) dead
Gangsta Boo the Daughter (this pimpin playa) comin with the livin dead
Yes I'm so so crazy, so so scandalous(wild), (edit) I will you bitch
Torture your body with nothin but
Then I calmly you bitch (quick)
you in yo head make sure you dead
Cause I don't you to live
My words of wisdom: The the victim the bigger the thrill is
The Three 6 Mafia do not feel sorry for of you dirty hoes (and that's how the story goes)
We full of that (them leaves) so we proceed to take your f**kin soul (all of your souls)
It's not a problem when I you bitch,(I be buckin them suckas) I do it smooth
That's what the Devil's Daughter do, (this lady boo would do) now (Paul) Fly what you do?

Note: (Fly's flo is not in the edit.)

Fly]
Clizick with the real Triple 6 niggaz for yo
Ain't no shame up in my game, as you take your last
Six niggaz trill, ready to kill, bustas, jump
Pull a f**ked up clickin on you niggas, Fly gon ball, you
To you f**kin imitators, watch yo ass f**kin
Bite a Playa's and slip, soon you will be stackin, bitch
Fly gon bring them bags, Lord you touch the f**kin shovel
Dig it deep and that bitch
Lay em down there with the
numb, red rum, Mr. I-B-N, fool
Oh that's what the Fly would do, now Killaman what you do?

[D.J.
I hit up Crunchy, and I get full of that Holy Smoke
The Devil's already up in me killa so I (i feel a notta go) ain't gotta go too far to loc
You (edit) up with the wrong click (This time you've crossed your ? beware)
So murder's all on my mind
Plus Satan is inside, put my hand (Move my hand real close) to plastic 9
Burnin the aim, and my glock knows more
blink of the eye
But before it's all (gone Bone quickin then stickin them lugers to watch you die), you'll 2 ?
In weak thigh-(not in the radio edit)
(Dropped you to your knees) Fall on to your kness, now it's time for you to (bless be?)'fess
(DJ Paul to kill a man with a fist full of fire)My fist full of fire, punch a hole straight through yo
So any trick that wanna bite of this, everything, cool
You heard what I would do, The 6 whole f**kin crew
(So bustas hear me cause you stole some styles and dissed cool
but steppin up to them bloody black 9mm Three 6 fools ain't fools don't mess with this crew)

Chorus (4x): Nigga, live by yo rep cause we ain't shit
When I on yo ass, I'm gon empty this clip
(Round live by you rep you know you better slip
when we blast on that ass(?edit) we gonna empty clip)

Note: (This is where the edit ends.)

Infamous]
See we can't tolerate no nigga is Layzie
Broke out the blender and I made some Krayzie
Eazy, and when it was time to get Bizzy
Don't break, you can Wish, but You escape
Because we dead Flesh
Triple 6 bitch, easily you can be

-Yeah, bitch, the Triple 6 Mafia, muthaf**kin bones like it
shit, for the 9 nickel, beeyaaaaaatch!
-(Talking)