Chorus:



If you niggaz ain't scared throw yo setts in da air

Throw yo setts in da air throw yo setts in da air

If you niggaz ain't scared throw yo setts in da air

Throw yo setts in da air throw yo setts in da air

Cause we some killa ass niggaz

And we don't give a fuck

We come to break the fuckin laws

And tear the fuckin club up

Cause we some killa ass niggaz

And we don't give a fuck

We come to break the fuckin laws

And tear the fuckin club up



[Gangsta Boo]

I think I finally have located the gates of death

Lie awake at night, to hatch my evil plans, I find myself

Stumblin through the dark, up against the fuckin verge of sin

Bodies in my yard, oh my god, them demons came again

People don't you worry cause the Devil's Daughter got a plan

Ho, eternal burnin you in half if you don't comprehend

Understand this shit a gansta bitch is sayin to ya dawg

Lock you in the truck, mob through the night within a mist of fog

Never fear a nigga callin himself a killa, what's up trick

Boy you claim you so goddam buck wild with that weak ass shit

Chillin at the hideout, smokin out not worried bout a thang

Ballin through Black Haven, deep as hell in that suburban, man

Always watchin my back

Cause niggaz will jack you for your fuckin shit

?Female? I am, but don't give a damn

If I split some busta bitch's wig

Three 6 Mafia niggazz includin 1 female

That's bumpin so hard on you hoes

The only ones talkin that shit is DJ-less niggaz

And all playa hatas you know



Chorus



[Juicy J]

Comin from the darkness of the cut of North Memphis bitch

Killas from the evergreen, guards we don't set trip

For my niggaz doin time 201 for the crime

Let's get in the gangsta line and throw the Funkytown sign

I'm on that other level, a coffin and a shovel

?Fly? down to put yo ass, before you meet the Devil, the metal

Penalties I pay by punk ass opponents, I practice pain

Juiceman no gain, but I slang that thang that keep ???



[D.J. Paul]

I'm 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, trizack-wizack niggas

Come and feel these triggas, ya figure ya bad

Bellin out Black Haven but I double dem bucks in yo ass, instead

Triple muthafuckin 6, in the muthafuckin ?pl-zay?

For the n-zine decade

Nigga didn't hear me do, but a muthafuckin click

In somebody's y-zard he laid

Where the niggaz in the club?

Where the niggaz in the streets ain't down with us?

Man, say a few prayers

G-Ds, V-Ls, cr-zips, bl-zoods, all niggaz throw yo setts in da air



Chorus



[Lord Infamous]

When the biblical stories were written

They left out the one they call Lord Infamous

Because the horror he possess, was one of a magnificence

He was set up, then loosed, look for suddenly mortal killing

He was set to lead the world into unholy acts of sin

The architect of hell

And inventor of the six interior decorator

Of chambers of eternal punishment

I'm the one that lit the furnace to the flow that burns forever

Supervisor of the torture, Lord, have mercy?

Not me, never

I'm clever with corruption of the Seven Seas and continents

The money shit, the blunt is lit, the bong is hit, astonishin

Watch the world, I crumble it, watch heaven, I rumble it

Knockin Scarecrow out of heaven for he did the Devil bitch

Holdin angels hostage in the basement of Hell Chapel

The only nigga ever to set heaven up for a fuckin ?gaffold?

The Devil fever flowin through the fire hemisphere

Evil niggaz throw yo setts in da air

If you dare



16x: Throw yo setts in da air



-Ah yeah, 3-6 Mafia runnin this, ho. Playa hatin just don't hear me,

though. Nigga got a muthafuckin problem with the clan, step back into

this muthafuckin devil click if you can, nigga. Prophet Entertainment

runnin this shit for the 9-5, to the 9 triple 6. It's like this, Joe.

Fuck you local ass bustas cause we got bigger blunts to smoke. On that

nationwide example, muthafuckas