Where da Killaz Hang Three 6 Mafia (Ft. Project Pat)

[Hook]
I represent, where them killers hang

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
The ganja I'm choking, the laws'll get broken
The pussies are open, the killers is scoping
The pistol is smoking, it's bloodily soaking
The Scarecrow, the sicker, the Snizote I'm locing
We up in the attic, my victim in panic
They try to get frantic, got blowed off the planet
They don't understand it, soldiers can't stand it
That's how I planned it, fuck you, goddamnit
My automatic, ready for static
Blastery tragic, have you in plastic
Way my mind be twisted, got me itching, gotta have it
Niggas want to approach Lord Infamous
But I am loco I will blow, your head off your shoulders

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Mister murderer robbers, niggas with some charges
You fake mothafuckas, we gonna finish what you started
Your heart is a nickle sack, bitch you best to have a gat
Smoke a nigga with that trigga, Memphis nigga Project Pat
I'm down like the Kami Kaze soldier on a killing spree
Once we get into it dog, you gon' have to murder me
Who I be, I'm hiding in the bushes laying, push us
To the ground, ghetto clown, off your blood you shall drown