the king of the muthafuckin' "M" town. And it's goin' down- HYPNOTYZE MINDS HO! (HOOK) Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia
it's ov Test the h c to the p it's ov Get these bullets on gp it's on me Better drop down to your knees it's ov [lord infamous] So all you niggaz join
dro You can't act like you don't know Smokin' on da dro You can't act like you don't know Get down, get down on ya knees like a topnotch ho Get down
focus What you wanna faze all you punk ass jokers I hope this Lesson motherfuckers gonna teach you I got 6 slugs and they all wanna beat you (chorus
my lugz 'cause these thugs out the back yo Jumped the back gate Cranked the Chevy Then I race Popped in the tape A motherfuckin' Three 6 Mafia
with them pink lips Wrap your mouth around and hoe please don't trip You told me bitch that you can make your tounge dance We'll bitch let that muthafucka dance down
w-w-will blast if a..... three six mafia, mafia... ....w-w-w-w-will blast if a..... three six mafia, mafia... [DJ Paul] Say hello to three 6 mafia (..??..)
like expensive clothes Just the gangsta aparrel Grab my route foul As I walk down the threshold Black as a shadow Smoke loc vehicle Hit Triple 6
yo ass knocked down What chu wanna do Get ready What chu wanna do Three six mafia... mafia Let's go (wassup) Yeah We ain't playin' wit cha It's goin' down
Three 6 Mafia f/ Al Kapone, 8Ball & MJG, DJ Spanish Fly, Project Pat DJ Paul talking: yeah yeah yeah it's goin down m- motherfucking motherfucking-town
Slipped on my lugz 'Cuz these thugs out the back yo Jumped the back gate Cranked the Chevy, then I race Popped in the tape A motherfuckin' Three 6 Mafia
ohh ohh) Dj let the music drop We going all night let the party rock I wanna Feel It (ohh ohh) I wanna Feel it (ohh ohh) (Three 6 Mafia) She Face down
the original, break da law's up in here for you hoes Three 6 Mafia, Project Pat Weak niggas guard your grills, tuck your chains in your shirts It's goin' down
original Break Da Law's up in here for you hoes Three 6 Mafia, Project Pat Weak niggas guard your grills, tuck your chains in your shirts It's goin down
come, I'm comin' for you So you better ask some-mothafuckin-body For the 9-8, until 2 g's nigga I'm takin' over You understand this type of shit Three 6 mafia
make a bill, what you want what? Never be buck, tear da club up better duck Who that wanna take the opposition better throw it up Its the conflict and the mafia tre' 6
Chorus - Yeah, they done fucked up, 'cause a playa's on the scene. If you wanna cross the ground, time for the beat down. Paul with the 45, shoot em
act siddity Find you a trick and break him down, and keep him no. 1 chewer If my ends don't meet, bitch you get your a$$ beat. Swisher Sweets, spliff