[Monoxide Twiztid and Blaze running with a hatchet And only the Three-6 could it So uh, tell me it's at
[Jamie Now it's going down? Now it's at home boy? (What? What, what?!?) Now it's going down? Now where it's at boy? (What? What, what?!?)
Madrox] I the type to ask questions I'm the type of ready to trip On anyone or anything all for the of it We be the underground, we beneath And suffocate hoes you while y'all asleep Now where going down, right here, right now And everybody on the North, East, West and Y'all get it up, y'all better represent this shit Twiztid, and Blaze, you can't fuck with it
J] You know I ride with the ? to make your brain pop Memphis, Tenny, dirty Police and a block Niggas have to swallow Niggas have to they mug Niggas put seat belt on Cut on the fucking On the top, we mob like on subjects, havin' a party If you wanna the Three-6 your soul from body Wrap mouth with duct tape nigga We ain't hope you figure the cats done hid the stash Or I'll to pull this trigga
Madrox](Monoxide Child) [Now where it's going [Now where at home boy?] (Thugs and killas, axes and dealers) where it's going down?] [Now it's at home boy?] (Represent it 'til the day that I die, for boy)
Now where at? (drive-by!) claiming to be thugs Can't see me on Wit' chop and bananna I been dead, been (it's like that) Ridin' wit' a birdie And a in the hatchback (whooo!) Bitch, ya black-sack? By any means trying to Never the contact (don't do it!) I put on the map Twiztid, Triple 6, and Go and ask them it's at
[Gangsta I a xanax Yo, I like to split bitches' Split them to the white, fuckin' ya kids Take that niggas wife, psych, lock you in the Get so fuckin' pumped, nigga, Gangsta Boo is What you niggas know about them Calicoes and Shit go pop, nigga, burnin' up ya block Fuck the fuckin' cops, call 'em, I don't a fuck Drag you in the mud, motherfucker, nigga
Madrox](Monoxide Child) [Now where it's down?] where it's at home boy?] (Thugs and killas, axes and dealers) where it's going down?] [Now it's at home boy?] (Represent it 'til the day I die, for life boy)
[DJ Let me get a nigga straight wit' black-b-black haze Fuck it, I be ???, sprayed Niggas' eyes wide shut, never see me comin' Into the back, gun to the chest, when I'm gunnin' Jiggy-jack, ??? in my car Haters on acting stupid but they can't get that far Gotta drive around the if you trying to hang wit' stars Fuckin' niggas be my smoke, fuckin' niggas be my
[Monoxide Watch you at? I can call it here Been underground the dirt in my eyes for many years Do the motherfucker You see the mix We don't die, we multiply the Triple-6 Merciless, worldwide Ridin' down bitch-ass block, bumpin' Drive-By Blowin' up your High We leave you trapped in the Fuckin' us is just trouble
Madrox](Monoxide Child) [Now it's going down?] [Now where it's at home (Thugs and killas, and drug dealers) [Now where going down?] where it's at home boy?] (Represent it 'til the day that I die, for boy)
[Lord Gotta get it ghetto, drop the petal Pop the metal, Rip one wit' me Drop 'em in the meadow, fuckin' wit' the Cold, but they me Lord Coked out, very in the morn When is on the vocal chord Marijuana scorched, like a of intercourse You feel the force When the is on the swarm You don't wanna play in Infamous, I'm shells Tie you to the Bitch, help you make that fuckin' smell
Killa] From a gangstas point of I'm you, how does it feel? To have the to grab the steal And shoot until you Anybody Killa's feelin' twisted the Three-6 Drive-By, finger on the trigger, I'm it goin' down? I right here, so where ya at? wit' a hatchet, Phantoms floatin' in the back We put it down for the psycho motherfuckers all Bumpin' underground, everytime we to be in town
Madrox](Monoxide Child) [Now it's going down?] [Now it's at home boy?] (Thugs and killas, axes and dealers) where it's going down?] [Now where it's at boy?] (Represent it 'til the day that I die, for boy) where it's going down?] [Now it's at home boy?] (Thugs and killas, axes and dealers) where it's going down?] [Now where it's at boy?] (Represent it 'til the day that I die, for boy)