[Monoxide Twiztid and Blaze with a motherfucking hatchet And only the Three-6 match it So uh, tell me where at
[Jamie Now where it's going Now it's at home boy? (What? What, what?!?) Now where it's down? Now where it's at home (What? What, what?!?)
Madrox] I ain't the type to ask I'm the type of motherfucker to trip On anyone or all for the fuck of it We be the underground, we stay And suffocate hoes like you while y'all Now where going down, right here, right now And on the North, East, West and South Y'all better get it up, y'all represent this shit Twiztid, and Blaze, you can't fuck with it
J] You know I ride the ? cocked to make your brain pop Memphis, Tenny, rollin' Police and a block have to swallow drugs Niggas have to they mug put they seat belt on Cut on the cellular-phone On the top, we mob like Sippin' on subjects, a party If you wanna cross the your soul from body Wrap your mouth with duct nigga We ain't gonna hope you Where the done hid the stash Or I'll have to pull this
Madrox](Monoxide Child) [Now where going down?] [Now where it's at home (Thugs and killas, axes and dealers) where it's going down?] [Now where at home boy?] (Represent it 'til the day I die, for life boy)
Now where at? (drive-by!) Motherfuckers claiming to be Can't see me on Wit' chop and bananna I been dead, back (it's like that) Ridin' dirty 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
Boo] I took a Yo, I to split bitches' wigs Split to the white, fuckin' kidnap ya kids that niggas wife, psych, lock you in the trunk Get so pumped, nigga, Gangsta Boo is crunk What you niggas know about them Calicoes and that go pop, nigga, burnin' up ya block Fuck the fuckin' cops, 'em, I don't give a fuck you in the mud, motherfucker, nigga what?
Madrox](Monoxide Child) [Now where it's going [Now where it's at boy?] (Thugs and killas, and drug dealers) [Now where it's going [Now where it's at boy?] (Represent it the day that I die, for life boy)
[DJ Let me get a nigga comin' straight wit' black-b-black Fuck it, I be ???, get-ge-get Niggas' eyes 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 around the world if you trying to hang stars niggas be my smoke, fuckin' niggas be my heart
[Monoxide you lookin' at? I can call it here Been wit' the dirt in my eyes for many years Do the motherfucker You see the mix We don't die, we wit' the Triple-6 Merciless, territory down your bitch-ass block, bumpin' Drive-By Blowin' up High Rise We leave you in the rubble Fuckin' wit' us is just
Madrox](Monoxide Child) [Now where it's going [Now where at home boy?] (Thugs and killas, and drug dealers) [Now it's going down?] [Now where it's at boy?] (Represent it 'til the day that I die, for boy)
[Lord Gotta get it ghetto, drop the petal Pop the pistol metal, Rip one me Drop 'em in the meadow, fuckin' the devil Cold, but they me Lord Coked out, paranoid Orgys in the When Three-6 is on the vocal scorched, like a torch Full of You feel the force When the Triple-6 is on the You don't play in here Infamous, I'm shells Tie you to the Bitch, I'll help you make that smell
[Anybody From a gangstas of veiw I'm asking you, how it feel? To the will to grab the steal And shoot you kill Anybody Killa's feelin' twisted the Three-6 Drive-By, on the trigger, I'm addicted it goin' down? I guess here, so where ya at? Runnin' wit' a hatchet, Phantoms 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 down?] where it's at home boy?] (Thugs and killas, and drug dealers) [Now it's going down?] [Now where at home boy?] (Represent it 'til the day I die, for life boy) [Now where it's down?] [Now where at home boy?] (Thugs and killas, and drug dealers) [Now where it's down?] [Now it's at home boy?] (Represent it 'til the day that I die, for boy)