featuring Dayton Family Hahaha
1998
Three 6 Mafia
Hooked up with the motherf**in' Dayton Family
Are ya'll ready for us
Bring the pain
b**h ya'll ain't ready for us
Miphia style
Flip Time
98
Rollin' like dees
Smoke the trees b**h Chorus x2
We mafia is it too much (We mafia mafia mafia ya)
Are you ready for us (We mafai mafia mafia ya) Cause it's the 1990 Triple 6 2000 (Scarecrow)
Mixtures of sin and gin on sight
Cut the wings off an angel
On both sides
I'm suin'
Huntin'
All them s**as
State your last name first
Meyers, Michael
Lord is k**in'
Three 6 k**in'
What else will I say
Even children
Probably don't give a f** if you are naughty or nice
At night
Sacrifice
Good bye, lights out (Juicy J)
Can you feel me
Can you hear me
Did you pick the scene
A lot of fools done f**ed around town
Showed up in your dreams
Standin' in a hideaway
Inferred, them guns spray
Gotcha shakin'
Gotcha nervous
Knowin' not how to get away
Lookin' out the window pane
Cause all your gonna feel is pain
In your yard I see a tree
I also see your body hang
See the phone
Pick it up
The wire that is only cut
I meant to pray
Your still gonna die
Too late b**h
Your time is up Chorus x4 (Dayton Family)
What the f** you want to do
Be a victim of my homicide
If you try to jack
I'll leave you dead head in the g ride
And creep up out my vehicle
And continue my jack move
Still gat under the dirt
Now put it up in your hand
Now ain't that smooth
Motherf**er
Snooze motherf**er
Move motherf**er
Loose motherf**er
Put your face down to the floor
And don't you take a look up
I heard about what you cook up
See b**h this is a stick up
I'm takin' you off your tippy toes
Take your cheese
And f** your hoes
Givin' you crack sacks, macks back in your Cadillacs
Drop glock in my draws
Extra clip up under my balls
My dick's like a 44
f**in' up your p**y wall
You ran your lip about your grip
And I'm takin' in on the stash box
Your pockets are swoll hoe
And I'm lookin' for a jackpot
I wear a mask on my face
So I won't catch a case
Keepin' it low key
Don't nobody know me
I'm just like a snake
When I creep through your window
So motherf** the cops
Cold hard on me kin though
So motherf** the 5-0
It's all about survival
I leave them like d-o-a
b**h that's dead on arrival Chorus x4 Cause it's the 1990 Triple 6 2000 (DJ Paul)
Give'em two
To the head
Three to the neck
And the other f**in' tip
Too his motherf**in' chest
Gotta buck him down
Gotta buck him down town
Talkin' bout' these clowns
Talkin' sh** up in my f**in' town
Since he ain't dead yet
Check his head
Check his chest
Playa should have guessed
He was strapped with a f**in' vest
Hoe you should have known
You was f**in' with the Triple 6
We bust
I knew you wasn't ready for us (Gangsta Boo)
Am I too much
To avoid, can't you f** with us
In the Lexus truck with Juicy J
Getting f**ed up
Tearin' the club up
What be bumpin' on the radio
Mafia is what I'm screamin'
Till the day I die hoe
More game for the lame
Educate them b**hes man
Stay in focus
Hocus pocus
Tryin' my best to maintain
High as the sky
Is why it's my business b**h
Open up your own f**in' account
And get up out my sh** Chorus x4 Cause it's the 1990 Triple 6 2000 (Crunchy Blac)
6 b**h
So don't you f** with this click
Cause if you f** with this click
You'll get a little of this (gun shots)
You must don't know who you f**in' with b**h
Cause we leavin' bodies in body bags
Drop em' off in a ditch
Know I mean kid
know I mean kid, huh
See we come from
A natural bomb
A natural gun
A natural gimme some
Don't make me make your body numb trick
And have you hollerin' out mafia mafia mafia mafia (Koopsta Knicca)
Stick em' dead
k** em' dead
Rush them tricks on down to the flo'
With north Memphis convicts
Bithces call me Koopsta hoe
f** me once never twice
Wrapped up on that game of dice
How can I lie
When at nine hundred times
You said you was a man of the house
I don't really done it
Koop you hung around that n***a man
Try so hard to be a soldier b**h
But come out to be dealt with trick
I'm sick in the head
Better call Fred
Dirty red
Yeah, yeah you gon' look
Too late f**in' fool
Cause you drownin' in your poo poo