Mafia Niggaz Three 6 Mafia

[Intro: Crunchy Black & Juicy J]
God damn dope
Yeah, ho
Yeah, ho
Yeah, ho
Yeah, ho
Yeah, ho

[Chorus: Lord Infamous]
We gotta come like we get down and dirty for our figures
We gotta come like we be quick to pull back on some triggers
We gotta come, you know that Devil shit is still up in us
We Mafia niggas, we Mafia niggas
We gotta come like we get down and dirty for our figures
We gotta come like we be quick to pull back on some triggers
We gotta come, you know that Devil shit is still up in us
We Mafia niggas, we Mafia niggas

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
So damn wicked, got some shit you bitches never saw
I caught you shakin'
Sawed-off's pumpin' now we'll break the law
I cut the air off where you breathe
While I'm blazin' on these trees
This .30-30 from these trees'll take your leg all off
You chokin' from exhaust
You lost up in the sauce
You splattered 'gainst the wall
Don't play with Lord at all
You didn't listen, now you pissin' down your leg
And got a gun against your head
You know this lead is for a bloody brawl
I'm tryna go for boss, prepare for Holocaust
I got a moss and when I toss it, it will get 'em all
I'm dirty for the cause
Bitch, don't you hit the pause
I'll lock you bitches in the icebox when I'm full of frost
Bitch, don't you know when I am high I leave a dimple
Cock back this pistol then I'll pop you like a pimple
I got the tomb and the stones, in your home with the chrome
You alone and the rest is very simple