[Monoxide Twiztid and Blaze running with a hatchet And only the Three-6 match it So uh, tell me it's at
Madrox] Now where going down? Now where it's at 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 ready to trip On anyone or anything all for the of it We be the underground, we beneath And suffocate hoes like you while y'all Now where it's down, right here, right now And everybody on the North, East, West and better get it up, y'all better represent this shit Twiztid, and Blaze, you can't fuck with it
J] You know I ride the ? cocked Quick to your brain pop Memphis, Tenny, dirty Police and a block Niggas have to swallow Niggas have to fake mug Niggas put they seat on Cut on the fucking On the top, we mob like on subjects, havin' a party If you wanna the Three-6 Seperate soul from body Wrap mouth with duct tape nigga We ain't hope you figure Where the done hid the stash Or have to pull this trigga
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 where it's at home (Represent it the day that I die, for life boy)
Now it's at? (drive-by!) Motherfuckers to be thugs Can't see me on Wit' and bananna clips I been dead, been (it's like that) Ridin' wit' a birdie And a throw-away in the (whooo!) Bitch, where ya By any trying to elevate Never the contact (don't do it!) I put on the map Twiztid, 6, and Blaze Go and ask them where at
[Gangsta I a xanax Yo, I like to split bitches' Split them to the white, kidnap ya kids Take that wife, psych, lock you in the trunk Get so fuckin' pumped, nigga, Boo is crunk What you niggas know them Calicoes and Glocks? Shit that go pop, nigga, burnin' up ya Fuck the fuckin' cops, call 'em, I don't a fuck you in the mud, motherfucker, nigga what?
Madrox](Monoxide Child) [Now where it's going where it's at home boy?] (Thugs and killas, and drug dealers) [Now where it's down?] where it's at home boy?] (Represent it 'til the day that I die, for boy)
[DJ Let me get a nigga comin' wit' black-b-black haze it, I be ???, get-ge-get sprayed Niggas' eyes wide shut, they never see me 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 around the if you trying to hang wit' stars Fuckin' niggas be my smoke, niggas be my heart
Child] Watch you at? I can call it from 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 your High We leave you in the rubble wit' us is just trouble
Madrox](Monoxide Child) [Now it's going down?] [Now where at home boy?] (Thugs and killas, and drug dealers) where it's going down?] [Now where at home boy?] (Represent it the day that I die, for life boy)
[Lord get it ghetto, drop the flower petal Pop the metal, Rip one wit' me Drop 'em in the meadow, wit' the devil Cold, but they call me Coked out, paranoid Orgys in the When Three-6 is on the vocal scorched, like a torch Full of You will feel the When the Triple-6 is on the You wanna play in here Infamous, I'm shells Tie you to the Bitch, I'll help you make that fuckin'
[Anybody From a gangstas point of I'm you, how does it feel? To have the will to the steal And until you kill Anybody Killa's feelin' twisted the Three-6 Drive-By, on the trigger, I'm addicted Where's it down? I guess right here, so ya at? Runnin' wit' a hatchet, floatin' in the back We put it down for the psycho all around Bumpin' underground, we seem to be in town
Madrox](Monoxide Child) [Now where it's going where it's at home boy?] (Thugs and killas, and drug dealers) [Now where it's down?] [Now where it's at boy?] (Represent it 'til the day that I die, for boy) [Now where it's going [Now where it's at boy?] (Thugs and killas, axes and dealers) [Now it's going down?] [Now where it's at home (Represent it 'til the day that I die, for boy)