fuck I is, do you? Yeah we gonna find out, Ay Now [Chorus] [DJ Paul] Who you fuckin wit bitch (*4X*) [Don P] You might not know who I is (*4X*) [DJ Paul
You might not know who I is You might not know who I is You might not know who I is You might not know who I is [Dirty Mouth] I could care less about
fuck I is, do you? Yeah we gonna find out, Ay Now [Chorus] [DJ Paul] Who you fuckin wit bitch (*4X*) [Don P] You might not know who I is (*4X*) [DJ
Label - MAFIA Admirin my shoes by Gucci I be eatin sushi, playin with my coochi Countin lucci. Nigga I got banks to rob Convertable Saabs. I'm married
sacrificial lamb Nigga, I can smell blood like a hound, I see dead people Paint the scene, I'm a leave a bunch of red people Saddam, I bomb, I'm insane
I said I love havin sex But I'd rather get some head, but I'd rather get some head, but I'd rather get some head [x2] Hypnotized Minds Three 6 Mafia,
king of the motherfuckin m-town See I reck you haters like I reck this cars Then I Then I trade it in like I trade this broads Walk up Walk up out the
I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I I gotta stay high I I I I I I I I until I die I
Lil Wyte, I'm from the bay I do not play, you best of prayed This is my time, I'm 'bout to blind I'm smokin' pine, I am so high I'm 'bout to ride, best
bitches and I mack hoes You run from niggaz, I find the snub nose I come from 3 6 picture platinum clique And you cant sell three copies of your shit
is mackin' or a fuckin' player I'm keepin' all of you muthafuckas in my fuckin' prayers Everywhere that i go i'm gettin' all these evil stares I'm sick
: f/ Big Gipp (Goodie Mob) Juicy J (Big Gipp): Yeah, yeah, yeah Three 6 Mafia (Here it is) Know what I'm sayin' Goodie Mob (Triple Six Mafia) ATL (Big
: Juicy j (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
the triple 6 anti-christians May i mention The slugs i steadily blast cause im unmerciful Bullets that bombin' an enemy nigga See death is unreversable Hardness is your fantasy Death is
x2 We mafia, is it too much (we mafia mafia mafia ya) Are you ready for us (we mafai mafia mafia ya) Cause it's the 1990 triple 6 2000 (scarecrow)
is red instead While i drop this track I flack (??) i'm straight from very bone To the motherfucka filin' out I'm the first See triple 6, it's`on Bitch
You'll be fled I'll be glad When i make you hit that grass I ain't showin' no mercy God damn it i'm bustin' that ass I'm havin' cisions of flesh (??)