(feat. DJ Paul, Juicy 'J')
[Hook 1 2x]
Northside hoe, Southside hoe
Eastside hoe, Westside hoe
[Chorus 2x]
Where dem gang, gang signs (show ya golds, show ya golds)
Where dem hood, hood signs (throw some 'bows, throw some 'bows)
[DJ Paul]
It's the return of the gangsta - like my n***as OutKast
Smokin' on the dank-a - shut ya mouth, I might pa**
n***as off the heezy, f** all at the f**in' bar
On the floor or in the parking lot they throw it out the car
If they throw the wrong sign - n***as better handle it
f** goin' outside - right here you gettin' wet
I'm glad for this here, all I know is this here
And you thinkin' I'ma let you disrespect this sh** here
Before I blow a n***a a** off - him and his hoe
Ready to rob me a b**h and get the f** out the do'
This sh** is real dumb n***a, who f**a say we playin'
Boy you in the wrong land, f**in' wit a grown man
It's: "MAFIA, MAFIA" from the beginning into ending
While you grinnin' I whoop yo a**, b**h in one inning
You know the biz, Three 6 is the name boy
You heard my sign now won't you show me what you claim boy
[Chorus 4x]
[Juicy J]
We up all night, we smokin' that sh**
Somebody run they mouth and then we bop on the b**h
They called us n***as, we run in packs
Some playa hate this skin because the color is black
We sag our jeans, the ride be clean
Them twa*ky-twin-twins make them rims be mean
We bracing ahead, we trust in the lead
The fool we don't like is police and the Fed.'s
And if you violate - get that tone to the head
And if ya girl approach us - we'll see her in bed
I'll probably own her flick 'cause she ain't nothin' to us
A neighborhood chewer-hut, hoodrat, s*ut
We people on the left - and we folks on the right
We throwin' up them thangs - and we startin' them fights
The swinging we be doin' is a ugly site
We sleep in the morning and we come out at night
[Chorus 4x]
[Project Pat]
f** around and get gun end, straight up out the pen
From the mane with the sawed-off, lay up off the Gin
You can win if you squeeze first - hollow points disperse
You may leave in an ambulance or inside a hearse
n***as curse when they get caught, then they go to jail
Took a purse with the gold watch - but I can't make bail
Yeah its sad, but I did the crime, I except the time
Just another broke hood n***a - cheese up on my mind
Grab the nine, wanna make change
s**ers lay it down, Project Pat and them Three 6 n***as who get down
'Bout that loot, let the bullets shoot - get across your grill
I'm a North Memphis dinner thief - all about a meal
And I will still retaliate, all you ones that hate
I'm a rider for Hypnotize, move or wrapped in tape
A survivor so realize, catchin' you on late
In the bushes don't be surprise, you gon' meet your fate
[Chorus 4x]
[Hook 2 2x]
...show ya golds, show ya golds
...throw some 'bows, throw some 'bows
...show ya golds, show ya golds
...throw some 'bows, throw some 'bows