[Monoxide Twiztid and Blaze running with a motherfucking And only the could match it So uh, tell me it's at
Madrox] Now where it's going Now it's at home boy? (What? What, what?!?) Now it's going down? Now where it's at home (What? What, what?!?)
[Jamie I ain't the type to ask I'm the type of motherfucker ready to On anyone or all for the fuck of it We be the underground, we stay And suffocate hoes like you while y'all Now it's going down, right here, right now And everybody on the North, East, and South Y'all better get it up, y'all better represent shit Twiztid, and Blaze, you can't fuck with it
J] You know I with the ? cocked to make your brain pop Memphis, Tenny, dirty Police and a road have to swallow drugs Niggas to fake they mug put they seat belt on Cut on the fucking On the top, we mob like Sippin' on subjects, havin' a If you wanna the Three-6 your soul from body Wrap mouth with duct tape nigga We ain't gonna you figure Where the cats hid the stash Or I'll have to this trigga
Madrox](Monoxide Child) [Now where it's going [Now where at home boy?] (Thugs and killas, and drug dealers) [Now it's going down?] where it's at home boy?] (Represent it the day that I die, for life boy)
Now where at? (drive-by!) claiming to be thugs Can't see me on Wit' chop and clips I been dead, back (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 where it's at
[Gangsta I a xanax Yo, I like to split wigs them to the white, fuckin' kidnap ya kids Take that wife, psych, lock you in the trunk Get so fuckin' pumped, nigga, Boo is crunk What you niggas know about them Calicoes and Shit that go pop, nigga, 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 it's going down?] where it's at home boy?] (Thugs and killas, and drug dealers) [Now where going down?] [Now it's at home boy?] (Represent it 'til the day I die, for life boy)
[DJ Let me get a comin' straight wit' black-b-black haze Fuck it, I be ???, get-ge-get Niggas' wide shut, they never see me comin' Into the back, gun to the chest, when I'm gunnin' Jiggy-jack, ??? in my car keep on acting stupid but they can't get that far Gotta drive the world if you trying to hang wit' stars Fuckin' be my smoke, fuckin' niggas be my heart
[Monoxide you lookin' at? I can it from here Been underground wit' the dirt in my eyes for many Do the motherfucker You see the mix We don't die, we wit' the Triple-6 Merciless, worldwide Ridin' down bitch-ass block, bumpin' Drive-By Blowin' up High Rise We leave you trapped in the wit' us is just trouble
Madrox](Monoxide Child) [Now where it's down?] [Now where it's at home (Thugs and killas, axes and dealers) where it's going down?] [Now where it's at home (Represent it 'til the day that I die, for boy)
Infamous] Gotta get it ghetto, drop the petal Pop the metal, Rip one wit' me Drop 'em in the meadow, fuckin' wit' the Cold, but call me Lord Coked out, paranoid in the morn When is on the vocal chord Marijuana scorched, a torch Full of You will the force When the is on the swarm You don't wanna play in Infamous, I'm shells Tie you to the Bitch, I'll you make that fuckin' smell
Killa] From a gangstas of veiw I'm you, how does it feel? To have the will to the steal And shoot until you Anybody Killa's twisted wit' the Three-6 Drive-By, on the trigger, I'm addicted Where's it goin' I guess right here, so ya at? Runnin' wit' a hatchet, Phantoms in the back We put it for the psycho motherfuckers all around Bumpin' underground, we seem to be in town
Madrox](Monoxide Child) [Now where it's going [Now where at home boy?] (Thugs and killas, axes and dealers) [Now it's going down?] [Now where at home boy?] (Represent it the day that I die, for life boy) where it's going down?] [Now where it's at boy?] (Thugs and killas, and drug dealers) [Now where it's going [Now it's at home boy?] (Represent it 'til the day I die, for life boy)