Triple 6 Mafia(triple 6...) triple 6 mafia Chorus Triple 6 mafia Triple triple 6 mafia... Triple 6 triple triple 6 mafia Triple triple 6 mafia triple 6 mafia
Pickin' up the murder scripts so come and dish it for the road And the code of the mother fuckin Triple Six sitcom unn Makin sketchin' the infection from
its gonna be a deadly night Kinda silent Kinda violent as we stroll Theses niggas got ammo But i found out thats the way it goes The triple 6 mafia be
: its gonna be a deadly night Kinda silent Kinda violent as we stroll Theses niggas got ammo But i found out thats the way it goes The triple 6 mafia
caught a fuckin' case (You cool dirrty?) Yeah I'm straight [Chorus] [Verse 2: Three 6 Mafia] Yeah...what!Now I ain't even worried bout you...haters Three 6 Mafia
Yeah, yeah, yeah 112, 112, 112 Three 6 Mafia, Mafia, Mafia (Yeah) Ahh (112) [DJ Paul] I'm in the club drunk as hell with my dogs 112 I got a hundred
A SECOND!! LISTEN!!) I'll peel your cap back with a cannonball I buck them all Fuck them all (Yeah!) We standing tall (Whooooo!!) Three 6 Mafia
(feat. infamous 2-0, lil' fate, three-6 mafia) [hook 3x] Go to sleep, hoe to sleep, go to sleep, hoe to sleep If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep
(Chorus) x2 No I'm not that nigga that be hugged up with you, but I'm tha one walkin away With your mouth on my nuts (Juicy J) Let's take a trip to
112 and Three 6 mafia, we kickin' in the club Chippin' on the eree-herb till it's right down to the nub ATL and memphis tenn mixed together nothin' but love It's a trip
c'mon....Wait a second, listen!) I'll peel your cap back with a cannonball I buck them all,fuck them all (Yeah!) We standing tall (Whooooo!!) Three 6 Mafia
I peel your cap back with a cannon ball, I buck 'em all fuck 'em all (Yeah) we standin' tall (Woooo!) Three 6 Mafia (Yes Yes), Insane Clown Posse, and
'mon (Wait a second, listen) I'll peel your cap back with a cannonball I buck them all, fuck them all (Yeah) We standin' tall (Whoo) Three 6 mafia (Yes
m loadin' that ni-zine from the darkness of the flo', Son, never tryna but gangsta B, rhymin' over these beats I make Triple 6, Mafia niggas rollin' gotta
and top em all up in my trunk [M Child] dynamite I'm tossin hatas crossin its da end bitch u runnin into bullet proof hoe, we still da Triple 6
the Juice might stay in Gotta have a lady that wanna do what I do Like skippin' work or love cuttin' high school Summon all the players in the Three 6 Mafia
I want Better for your body More Scanman rap Drop (??) in the dungeon All I want is you to come and walk along with me Three 6 Mafia and Killa Klan
