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[Behind Dj Paul] Ma-fi-a ma-ma ma-fi-a-a ma-ma ma-fi-a ma-ma ma-fi-a-a ma-ma ma-fi-a ma ma-ma-ma-ma ma-fi-a-a ma-ma ma-fi-a ma-ma ma-fi-a-a [ Dj Paul] Woooooo The most dangerous posse song ever Its goin down hypnotize camp posse you did this nigga Shit talkers you wanna talk about something nigga talk about How many ho's clothes and bank rolls we got Who we got in hea Juicy J,LiL Wyte,Frayser Boy,Crunchy Black, Lord infamous,(Record Rewind-(La Chat)) and me Dj Paul The King of Memphis [Juicy J] Nigga we some maniacs Fuckin up our brainiacs Crackin down some dope With a razor full of membadat SongtexteVodka mix with simalac Take a gun and cock it back Now im about to blow my brains out Cuz i dont give a shat Hope u give a nigga reason to wet cha the bigger gun the better The more shit you talk the more blood on sweater The plain crashes the devil the anthrax the letters forgot about the peddlers we still in the ghetto [Crunchy Black] Let me intro-duce my-self my fuckin nigga ima be the one to pull the fuckin trigga Ima be the one to sent to fuckin get ya You better watch out cause i paint a picture A pretty little picture of how a nigga get cha Lock you in the trunk and take care of my business Paul and juicy sent me so you know it mean business CB nigga i aint leavin no witness [Dj Paul] Yea make me a belivier nigga make some shit this motha u fuckin wanna be's lord roll [Lord Infamous] I am the predator You are the prey You play the target And lord play the gauge You pay bitches And i mac ho's You run from niggas I fire a stud nose I calls the 3 6 bitch a platinum clique And you cant sell 3 copies of your shit You smoke baby tweed and cheap packs of blow Ya own a vehicle paid for by nigga the Scarecrow. [Frayser boy over Lord Infamous] Yea Yea Yea [Frayser Boy] Frayser boy pack them toys Yall dont wanna fuck with me Infra red got ya scared in protective custody The unbreakables the most hatables the unescapepables Time to bust a nigga head we unhesitatable Ya chest poked out mouth talkin cash shit Im from the bay ima show you how a nigga be a bitch Time to damage shit no understanding this You know we scandoulous hcp boy your lights out like a candle bitch. [LiL Wyte] Well Im about to rip a hole in the industry Holdin my energy Wadent about to let it out but yall had to come testin me Givin ya one warning changing names before i get ya crunk Lyrically copywrited all my shit plus ill fuck you up You dont wanna cross the path of killas when you on the streets Hcp got little WY-T to the E and thats just how it be Quit yo mothafuckin hatin playin all yo pety games If u wanted to ride my nuts that bad you should've asked me man. [Dj Paul] Danger. [Dj Paul] You mothafuckas want a war bitch so ima bring it on Catch you in these fucking streets boy and ima point the chrome Put you in the fucking car ho and we gon' take you home To hell with all that cryin now nigga we gonna get it on Beat you with that (y???) across your damn dome And when you ran your mouth you shouldve known to had a fucking tone Bangin from beginin man we winnin cause my camp is strong The same way your skulls started denting cause we beatin all you niggas man You had the right plan but you had the wrong mans Tryin to build a clique like the hypnotize camp Im knowing it wouldnt work so i just sit back And watch how the trains just run off the track Cause it'd be too many losses to many bosses to many niggas thats wantin they own office You niggas better realize who got the city on THREE SIX FUCKING MAFIA NOT YOU DAMN HO's. Chuch,Chuch Yall niggas know what time it is lets go MA MAMA MAMA FI FIFI FIFI FI A AA AA AA A A 10x Yall cant fuck with this THREE SIX FUCKIN MAFIA THREE THREE SIX THREE SIX FUCKIN MAFIA THREE SIX FUCKIN MAFIA THREE THREE THREE THREE THREE THREE SIX FUCKIN MAFIA NOT YOU DAMN HO'S HO...HO....HO...HO'S Aus Songtexte Mania