mafia niggaz

yea all these motherfuckers out here talkin' that motherfuckin' shit

let me guess what you is my nigga

seeeeee!

once we drop

see you on the block

we gon' open shop

with' them thangs that they call them cops

click

click

click

click

pop!

don't you step

with'cha weak ass self

yes i know you hard

three 6 mafia got this memphis

ten. on the

the

the

the lock!

say you real

i can't tell you real

i'll put down a mil'

talk that hit

mang i getcha mang

shoo-shoo-shoot to kill

and he trill

and he know the deal

always packin' steel

buckin' hollows for yo' chest to swallow

fe-fe-fe-fe-feel

nigga what bitch? what ho? fucked ya up

get up

throw it up

better duck

'finna buck

cause i'm

'finna put this lead to 'ya

la chat gon' have to do 'ya

you bitches talkin' shitt-a

i'm a have to bring it to ya

i'm strapped up with' them rugers

so slick

i'm known to fool ya

hollow tips is goin' through ya

a bitch that love to shoot ya

what ya talkin' bout boy? that hoe?

that's me

i breathe this set you bleed

i'm a bitch that don't start shit

but killin' off all my enemies

here i go again bitch

loadin' up them guns

lookin' out for my enemies

bitch now here i come

ain't no fuckin' with me

ain't no fuckin' with some

some of my niggas

bitch we totin' guns

lock and fuckin' load up

bitch we takin' ova'

bust him in his shoulda'

let 'em know they ho to us

shouldn't of ran that fuckin' lip

talkin' bout that tre shit

get'cha self dealt with'

real motherfuckin' quick

nigga let's do it

let's pursue it if you got beef with' me

trigger molester

nigga test us

run up dogg you gon' see

reppin' that bay

carry that k

and will let loose on you sucka's

i keep it cocked

you will get shot

i'll bury you motherfuckers

this shit i speak

you best to peep it

fo' you end up a victim

this shit is real

don't need to steal

cause these bullets

i sent 'em

they comin' at'cha

this i bet'cha

hypnotizin' yo mind

i'm known to buck

don't give a fuck

cause i don't fuck with'cha kind

now it's one thing i ain't gon do

and that's be playin' 'round with some ho's

now it's one mo' thing i ain't gon do

and that's be hangin' round' with some foe's

i'm kickin yo' ho ass out this clique

soon as i see yo' ass ain't shit

punch the clock out

get yo' glock out

we can handle this

i'm meaner than yo' regular but try to keep it cool at times

you started war with' the realest niggas

but now i'm 'bout to change yo' mind

change yo' face

shoot at yo' place

blow you bitch into outer space

let'chu know that t-r-i-p-l-e-s-i-x don't play

i gotta' do this shit exactly like i have it planned

i want you dead

i want you killed

yo' heart be stoppin' man

i got to spill your blood

i want to feel it in my hands

and put yo' family in body bags and drag 'em in my van

i'm gonna teach yo weak lil' bitch clique how to do a crime

i'm gonna steal

but shoot you weak fucks for a long time

that's consequences

reprocussions

fuck with' one of us

your death is signed

sealed

delivered by the infamous

roll

roll

roll your dope

ridin' down the street

choppin' up that goody-good

and smokin' hydro weed

all these sheisty coward niggas

they can't get with' me

talkin' 'bout they pimpin'

slangin'

mayn nigga please

they mad because that juicy j be on they tele-v

and have they baby mama hollerin'

cryin' on her knees

i tell ya this my nigga

that the hater pays a fee

you gonna have to pay

when ya hate on pimp juicy