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

[Lord
Infamous takin the 1000 of razor blades and I be pressin em up in their flesh
Takin my pitchfork up out of the fire soakin it down in their
Through the ribs, spines, and the muscle tissue
And sendin what's left of it to yo mammy
Because that (I think) she just might miss you
But first, I want to slowly pull off all skin
Get grease and boil it hot it on you and your dead friend
I probably outta be not be so horribly slaughtering the
I am so naughty because I am into photography
Following the autopsy
But man, f**k it, (enough of them bustas so just) some acid all over them, too
That's what I would do, Pimp what would you do?

Pimp]
Just into the eyes of the mask
Slangin the AK to knock out my
Fear of the razor, da blast, he done
I'm leavin no trace of the
be in box chopped up in pieces
His soul done rose, I placed them tubes up under my
My conscience is black and strange
Cause I murdered a (edit) bitch, and the Devil rushin my time
With this 9 in my hand causin death you sleep
In the casket I you no killas in mind
Pullin a jack, reach me cheese, make a stupid move
Nigga ya
17, please don't scream,
don't run neither long range street
Never never run from the buckshots, bust em at ya
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) in the white pages for this bitch (trick)
nigga (fool) cause you don't know who ya f**kin with (messin with)
Called him at his f**kin (called him slippin at his) home, minimum breathin on the
Warnin sign to let you know I'm comin so you be gone
Wether ya run I be ya, with the two 9s I be poppin ya
Witness a (killa) nigga from Memphis of the Triple 6 Mafia
Two killas at yo door, Three killas at yo back door
These hoes (edit) peeked through the
And saw them pointed at the window
but destruction after we touched em
Man I you knew
That's I would do, Gangsta Boo what would you do?

Boo]
Think hard of a master plan on how to buck bitches (bustas) dead
Gangsta Boo the Devil's Daughter (this pimpin playa) with the livin dead
Yes I'm so so crazy, so so scandalous(wild), (edit) I hurt you bitch
Torture your with nothin but fire
Then I shoot you bitch (quick)
you in yo head make sure you dead
Cause I don't want you to
My words of wisdom: The the victim the bigger the thrill is
The Three 6 Mafia do not feel sorry for none of you dirty (and that's how the story goes)
We of that weed (them leaves) so we proceed to take your f**kin soul (all of your souls)
It's not a problem when I buck you bitch,(I be buckin suckas) I do it smooth
That's what the Devil's Daughter do, (this lady boo do) now (Paul) Fly what would you do?

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

[Playa
with the real Triple 6 niggaz for yo death
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 style and slip, soon you be stackin, bitch
Fly gon bring them body bags, Lord you touch the shovel
Dig it and bury that bitch
Lay em down there with the
numb, red rum, Mr. I-B-N, fool
Oh that's the Fly would do, now Killaman what would you do?

[D.J.
First I hit up Crunchy, and I get full of Holy Smoke
The Devil's already up in me killa so I (i a high notta go) ain't gotta go too far to loc
You f**ked (edit) up with the wrong click (This time crossed your ? beware)
So murder's all on my mind
Plus Satan is inside, put my hand (Move my real close) to this plastic 9
Burnin from the aim, and my glock knows
Every 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 kness, now it's time for you to (bless what be?)'fess
(DJ Paul to kill a man a fist full of fire)My fist full of fire, punch a hole straight through yo chest
So any trick that wanna of this, everything, it's cool
You heard I would do, The Triple 6 whole f**kin crew
(So hear me cause you stole some styles and dissed that's cool
but steppin up to them bloody black 9mm Three 6 ain't fools fools don't mess with this crew)

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

Note: (This is the radio edit ends.)

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

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