Yeah it's Project Pat up in this thang Representin' "Layin' the Smackdown", "North North" Three 6 Mafia fin' a rip it like it's supposed to be flip Handle
the king of the muthafuckin' "M" town. And it's goin' down- HYPNOTYZE MINDS HO! (HOOK) Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia
you wanna try a nigga with the nine-a creep up from behind ya like the macarena shoot ya in your spine-a strap ya like a minor patch out your hizead slug
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cap, send him straight to heaven 7 Lily villains? couldn't stop these hits certainly when ya fuck around wit da Three Six Mafia on top a ya Game
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 on ya knees like
mafia land do not give a damn matter you penny or brands These niggas got faith in they strap like a crucifix Run on there knees like the purist
did it You be trickin' like daddy oops, I spilled the beans, baby I be braggin' like this have ya heard ? You dealing with some thugs Who like to hit
(Big Gipp) Yeah, yeah, yeah Three 6 Mafia (Here it is) Know what I'm sayin' Goodie Mob (Triple Six Mafia) ATL (Big Gipp) M-town connection (Man) What
out like soldoer Then even fuck off wit' you cowards Come up on me,run up on me Nigga like you got some anna Play that role like you so buck And Kamikaze
steady scopin out these nothins, that be actin like a bitch That be actin like a ho That be actin like a muthafucka busta That wants no more of the 3-6 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
hoes lame its a shame how the Gangsta Boo is gonna click up on you bitches manne Gangsta Boo is not the kind of bitch that will like get punked out looks
snitches, smoke swishers and plan my sweet robberies. [Chorus] (Juicy J) This shit is on, I'm scopin' out this fool that I don't like Who fucked me out some money
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Three 6 Mafia Put your money where your mouth is boy If you really wanna do somethin? Get the fuck up Bitch, I got money, I got clothes I got whips,
my drawers A bird of blow on the table break quarters and halves off For those who comin through this ain't Casino but I'm your dealer Tony Montana, chill like